Ima f*ck some shit up
Ima break these niggas necks
I need a house up in the hills
I need a flight straight to Quebec
Ima smoke up all the loud
I need to hit up my connect
They gon' hate me when they see me
Ima boss up
Ima flex
Boss up
Ima flex
I bust her down
I got some neck
She rub me down
She feel my chest
She feel the diamonds on my neck
I'm stacking Legos PBS
I'm like a walking printing press
They getting pimped by IRS
I chase my check and I finesse
Chase the bag
I gotta get it
A young nigga grinding
I'm staying committed
I get a little cocky
I guess i'll admit it
I like all my money crispy and blue printed
She throwing that ass on the pole like she missed it
I run up the money
I run up them digits
I'm all in the back of her mouth like a dentist
Smoked loud out the Benz, you'd have thought it was vented
I'm just a young nigga trying to flex and I don't know why niggas hating
These niggas act like shit complex but don't do shit
It's so frustrating
I just want to live my life correct
I can't be stopped from elevating
I got a son I got to protect
So i'm out here paper chasing for him
Ima f*ck some shit up
Ima break these niggas necks
I need a house up in the hills
I need a flight straight to Quebec
Ima smoke up all the loud
I need to hit up my connect
They gon' hate me when they see me
Ima boss up
Ima flex
These niggas hate on me low key
I give no f*cks
I smoke my weed
With Hennessy right next to me
I pour it up then fall asleep
I can't stress
The shit not deep
I was born a different breed
Talking shit like I don't peep
Switching up like quantum leap
No bitch cannot bother me
I'll cut her off like amputee
She'll want me back
I guarantee
She bugging like a bumblebee
I chase the bag
I go 10-Speed
I'm feeling blue like Jimmy Reed
These hoes be dry like tumbleweed
I'll leave a bitch like the Grand Prix
I'm just a young nigga trying to flex and I don't know why niggas hating
These niggas act like shit complex but don't do shit
It's so frustrating
I just want to live my life correct
I can't be stopped from elevating
I got a son I got to protect
So i'm out here paper chasing for him
Ima f*ck some shit up
Ima break these niggas necks
I need a house up in the hills
I need a flight straight to Quebec
Ima smoke up all the loud
I need to hit up my connect
They gon' hate me when they see me
Ima boss up
Ima flex