On the Internet these niggas talkin' tough
Then I see that energy in real life and it's sus
All my shit on (wait, wait)
All my shit on hush
Too much I can't discuss
And way too many people in my life that iont trust
You heard that you-know-who said he gone catch you in the cut?
I heard he lay a finger on me we gone send him up
They won't search the foreign but the body in the trunk
My alibi the studio, been in this bitch for months
Nigga my work ethic impeccable
Got it straight from the source and I found out yours questionable
Niggas thought I wasn't doin' shit
Popped up like a edible
Got all the hoes I wanna hit, lined up on a schedule
I get lined up at my pleasure
Diamonds in my bezel
Told her that I cared, I been lying since I met her
Bitch this rose gold, not metal
These the big rocks, not pebbles
Nigga, walking round like you hot shit you are not that special
All the things that you could say you hit the booth and told a lie
That's half these rappers out here and I know y'all ain't surprised
Niggas chasing clout, really running from the grind
I step up on the beat that shit gone blow like it's a mine
But nevermind that
Niggas can't een rap on beat, y'all been getting sidetracked
I Don't get distracted, I can't get that time back
I'd be mad too if I was you, look where your life at
But I got cheese on me like a mousetrap
I hear the beat
And
When I breathe on it, it bounce back
All these bands, how do I count that?
I use both hands and I count fast
I put blue money in a brown bag
I get the1's, the 5's, the 10's straight to the strip club tell her to bounce that
I put the 20's inside the pouch
I'm stuffing 50's inside the couch
Nigga, when you get all this money?
Don't know what you talkin' bout
I can't have the feds inside my account
They kick in the door, they locking me out
Don't gotta warrant come in the house
Don't gotta warrant come in the house