Bitch I creep through the dark, I make no sound now
I'm ridin' dirty in that Versa, windows tinted down
I'm always keepin' my composure, never lose my crown
I'ma take it to the top, can't be stuck on the ground
I need to get a couple bucks and get up out of town
I need to get this money up, can not stay nowhere bound
Motherf*ckers hit me up because I'm finding sounds
But I know they fake as f*ck, they only want some clout
It's like mane how you gone hate on a winner
I know ain't nobody perfect, we all just be some sinners
I'ma take my competition and I eat they ass for dinner
I'm only speakin truth, mane I ain't ever ever kiddin' nah