I'm a young black rich mothaf*cka
Niggas won't pop shit, on their mother
Why you cappin' you ain't even from the gutter
You're a whole bum ass nigga
Ain't a nigga from the trap, still I'll lay you on your back
Niggas' poppin' hella shit, wipe a nigga off the map
Young pretty nigga, and I did it nigga
Got the biddies nigga, windows tinted nigga
Drop a new track for a tease
Fresh mothaf*cka no febreze aye
Hottest mothaf*cka overseas
Ain't no nigga like me
Imma let these bitches know, imma let these bitches know
If they're gonna bring a friend, only pussy at the door
Nigga flexin' in the Benz, what the f*ck I bought it for
Young niggas setting trends, what the f*ck I got it for
You a fake bitch I don't need that
I don't give a f*ck bout your feedback
I ain't gonna spaz nigga relax
I ain't gonna spaz nigga
And you ain't hot shit nigga fall back
These bitches wanna f*ck, I ain't on that
I'm all about the paper yeah I'm on racks
And when I leave my city, I ain't going back
And you ain't hot shit nigga fall back
These bitches wanna f*ck, I ain't on that
Cause I'm all about the paper yeah I'm on racks
And when I leave my city, I ain't going back