Hold on, I was raised by them snakes so excuse me if I'm a little slimy
He say I hit a good lick, but I really just ran in his pockets
Don't give that shit up that's your noggin
On that Sunday he caught him a body, make sure all my niggas come up behind me
She come with me but I'm still undecided
I f*ck on two bitches they came from the projects
Like party, party, party, party
Hang with some B's, but I don't be with Cardi
Hang with guerrillas, they going retarded
Fly out to Saudi, I'm f*cking Arabians
I was so broke that these niggas didn't hate me then
Got me some money, these niggas want take me man
F*ck the attention these niggas didn't pay me man
I'm finna take off and blast like an alien
Bitch I'm the champ yeah I feel undefeated
Thought you get money, so why you competing
I cannot put you on, but I can teach you
Can't nobody tell me not none bout this refer
Nigga try play me I cook him I bake like Anita
I got some strong and I got something cheaper
They say they don't feel you make em' feel the heater
Drank got my lean like the tower of Pisa
Naw naw foreally man, I can have my niggas spin like a ceiling fan
You get hit with that shit f*ck with MoneyLand
Gotta go get some cash, put it in your plans
You not part of this life you won't understand
Tryna find me a way to a hundred bands
All these bitches they come like the buses, yeah
No can't be no lover, no cuff-her man
And you know I can't settle
And I laugh at that bitch cause she say she that she think she found better
Yeah that block hot like a kettle
Selling these bags, give a f*ck bout the day or the weather
He run off I catch him
He got hit in the back, but they can't even find the Beretta
He run up I stretch him
Like I said I can't settle for lesser
Go get a bag, that's the meta