Lemme give a shout out to my dawgs, no big pause
Y'all were always down to ride, when no one was on my side, I see y'all pull up
Whenever I call
I live to whip a purple Lamborghini with the white walls
No Rick Ross, I work hard, I play hard, I'll max out my black card
I remember when these chicks used to dodge me like the draft, now I'm tapping that ass
I remember when these guys talked shit to me in class, now they running it back
Asking me for a feature
Recording when I freestyle for teachers, or behind the bleachers
You love to talk about your girlfriend but won't let me meet her
I guess that's for the best
Storage on my phone
Running low
I don't need another hoe to tell no
When i'm tryna flow
Had too many hit the door
Hinge grease on the floor
I know y'all want more so I drop when I can
With a pen in my hand
But the money on my mind
And the flow hella tight
And I'm bubbly like Sprite
I look sharp like a knife
Like my parents say
I'm winning this game in every single way
So
Lemme give a shout out to my dawgs, no big pause
Y'all were always down to ride, when no one was on my side, I see y'all pull up Whenever I call
I live to whip a purple Lamborghini with the white walls
No Rick Ross, I work hard, I play hard, I'll max out my black card
I remember how y'all laughed when y'all heard that I rapped
Lemme watch you take it back
I remember how y'all'd act when I turned my back
Cause y'all said my shit was wack
Then y'all say sorry and I'm like no need
Kiss my ass if you want, only from the nosebleeds
Want my fans in the front, and the fakes on the back
I don't wanna hear the chit chat
When you say we go back
Like we were best friends in the past
Even if we both know I hated your ass
Y'all used to wanna give me smoke, but who's puff puff passing now?
Y'all took me as a joke but, who's laughing now?
I laugh to the bank then I'm cashing out
And I'm peeling out
When I pass y'all gon have to wheel me out
In a golden casket with the big ass rims
Throw my money in the grave with some big ass timbs
Lemme give a shout out to my dawgs, no big pause
Y'all were always down to ride, when no one was on my side, I see y'all pull up, whenever I call
I live to whip a purple Lamborghini with the white walls
No Rick Ross, I work hard, I play hard, I'll max out my black card