[Verse 1]
S-e-b double-o-ster, reaching for my holster
Going hard for my homies, going hard like a bolster
Mr. Moneytoaster, born '99
Man I shine for a lifetime, got a dollar sign in my spine
Hungry hoes want me for my dime, got none
Maybe in my prime time, got tonne
I'm not fast but I'm not slow either
Rapgod, I'm coming for you, soon I'll defeat ya
Come close, like a bear imma eat ya
Haters hate everything I hold dear
What I fear is getting boo'd on my premier
I got fine boo's, f** booze, my mind isn't clear
Paranoid, it's boosting my fear
I'm a rebel that excel
f** a mademoiselle
Now I yell farewell to hell
I'm about to swell larger than Adele
This bar is more lethal than a bomb shell that's powered by intel
Funky hoes I repel
Casting deadly spells at cynical friends
I could trade you in for pens
Atleast them I could benefit
Yeah, that's legit
I could become a rapmedalist
This is the lyrics you have missed
These spirits come with a twist
Ya'll realize the reason I exist
Ya'll brag about how you got kissed
I persist