M.I.G. going crazy
I just hit in this bitch wit a fresh cup of ice
Inna summer like some lemonade
Why they talkin' like I ain't gon' do it
There's some they don't know
That I'll take to the grave
Just forgive all my doin', can we cut the cake
And take time to look who I became
I'm the bitch favorite rapper, I'm more than an artist
I'll show you I got all the paint
I'm gettin' bread by the loaf
She said you get it in pieces
As long as you gettin' some dough
These bitches gon' always want free shit
I Can't let these hoes get my time
They gon' come f*ck up my vibe
I got these diamonds inside of the clock
The rollie be blindin' my time
They know I'm trippin', if I get invited
I'll turn up this bitch and I'll kick through the door
You said you got it, but no, you don't got it
I'll show you I got it and show you some more
Roll up my pain in a bottle, let go inna ocean
I swear I just let that bitch flow
Grind i'm all in my bag, as if the rent due
This shit coming outta my soul
Ayy
Feel like a star in this bitch
Damn
We made it far in this bitch, like
Ayy
I'm goin' hard in this bitch
Remember I said I'm this bitch's favorite rapper?
Well, I'm showin' art in this bitch!
The kid that done did it, I made it digit
I made it and live it, and still rock a fitted
I wanna kick it
N she wanna lick it
But I'm on my pivot
Now they wanna dig it
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I'm in the back of the V, speedin' while listening to wham
I keep it private
But no, not a secret, that's all on the gram
N just made a baddie
Pick up all the bread we threw on the ground
I just hit in this bitch with a fresh cup of ice
In the summer like some lemonade
Why they talkin' like I ain't gon' do it
There's some they don't know that I'll take to the grave
Just forgive all my doin', can we cut the cake
And take time to look who I became
I'm the bitch favorite rapper, I'm more than an artist
I'll show you I got all the paint