Uh
Nigga be darker than just the melanin, uh
One up I odd off I gotta kill a fan, uh
Shooting my shot off I got a booty band, uh
Nigga be higher than just the ceiling fan, uh
When I'm in 3-0-(5) I gotta kill a man, uh
Shit just tradition I gotta do it then, huh
You are a welterweight, I am a heavyweight
This is the picture you rippin, I'll illustrate
Flippin the book on the niggas that delegate
Yeah pull the trigger not once I won't hesitate
Booyakasha on a nigga
With a little figure, add a comma, make another f*cking figure
You should see my f*cking money and my dick a little bigger
And I call her a gold digger cause I'm not a f*cking winner
Well, in fact, I am a winner and my tracks a little killer
And I'm looking in the mirror, 'vite myself out to a dinner
And these niggas call me mister just so I can reconsider
So unfollow them on Twitter while I'm eating out of silver, uh