It ain't nun new
We been seeing niggas falling off
Bitch in the back of the coupe
Say she feelin a lil nauseous
They didn't f*ck with the kid when he had no racks
Now they watching my pockets
We know the game ain't yours
Dropping that BS music, shut it
Don't give a f*ck how many racks you make
Cause it's just a fraction of my dividends
We could just land in London by the eighth
And then I could get myself a pretty bitch
Niggas I left in the motherf*cking past
Couldn't handle me being the cooler kid
And I know it's just me and the Man above
Cause I know that He will never switch
Nah i don't care bout designer
Care bout my blessings
They coming in dozens
Niggas just come in the game and they faking identity
Just like they f*cking Mclovin
Niggas I went and surpassed out here saying I changed
They just mad that I left em with luggage
Only one that's finna handle my fate
Don't care bout a nigga, yall just bugging
It ain't nun new
We been seeing niggas falling off
Bitch in the back of the coupe
Say she feelin a lil nauseous
They didn't f*ck with the kid when he had no racks
Now they watching my pockets
We know the game ain't yours
Dropping that BS music, shut it