Yeah you may have broke me, here's your trophy
I'm out here gettin' bitches, yeah, wit' no fee
Somethin' that you can't see
I'm the new that you can't be, I'm not failin' packs
3NV3 on the motherf*ckin' tracks
Claim you gettin' racks, ha
You wish you had the stacks
You know I got the racks
Everyday you finna envy me
In your tiny brain, so slow
Uh, lil" bitch
You know it's N_A_11 on this bitch
Watch out, throw you in a ditch
You couldn't even pitch that bitchy line
Well I'm sorry I'm fine
Just leave bitch, don't worry
I'm almost as tall as Steph Curry
Oh no, you better hurry
Don't get dirty
Motherf*cker 3NV3 take it back lovely
Wait, imma bring it back
You askin' for my racks
Bitch I think you want my wealth
But I'll destroy your mental health
I'll ruin your motherf*ckin' life
And maybe take your wife for the motherf*ckin' night
I'll always treat her right
Anyways, let's get back on track
Work on the fame that I lack
Gotta stay brave, take that shit to the grave
Yeah
You lookin' like the one
Like Megatron
You overrun
Like to the sun
I will run
Goin' on
Like a home-run
Under the midnight-sun
I'm number one
Number one
Number one
Number one
Number one
Go fast