If you hating on me, I could give a f**k
If you go against me, best of luck
Oh s**t, I put the work in, then get a buck
If you in my way, then you getting stuck.
B***h, you getting stuck with the right hand, right, man
All she wanna buy is white grams, night plans
Might just change my name to Iceman, so much ice, man
Beat the case, know the police wanted to indict, man
Internet
I ain’t beefing with these goofy a*s boys on the internet
I’m so, so, so not into that
I’d rather get a check and say f**k all that p***y s**t.
If you hating on me, I could give a f**k
If you go against me, best of luck
If you try me, dog, then you getting stuck
If you hating on me, I could give a f**k.
What the f**k I look like
Worrying ’bout this s**t? Not a b***h, ay
What the f**k I look like
Worrying ’bout this s**t? Not a b***h.
Man, I look inside the mirror and I know just who I am
You look in the mirror and don’t know what the f**k’s the plan
Man, I wake up, go and get some money, yeah
Man, the first thing that you do is text your hoe to get some cutty
Yeah, I’m feeling like I’m Kid Cudi, ay
All those tattoos on this wrist ’cause that f**k s**t ain’t gon’ cut it
Man, I run it up, I’m never runnin’, yeah
And I came up on the Stunna, how the f**k ain’t gon’ be stuntin’?
You pussies don’t even know what’s comin’, when this tape drop
Everybody gon’ just know how all my s**t is straight dry
Uncut, like I got it all the way from Bangkok
Can’t be trusted with you though ’cause all you do is name drop
Yeah, and I got my thang co*ked
I ain’t worried ’bout s**t, man, all you do is fake talk (Bow!)
Yeah, and I got my thang co*ked
If you run up on the kid, get your brain popped.
If you hating on me, I could give a f**k
If you go against me, best of luck
If you try me, dog, then you getting stuck
If you hating on me, I could give a f**k.
What the f**k I look like
Worrying ’bout this s**t? Not a b***h
What the f**k I look like
Worrying ’bout this s**t? Not a b**hhh.