I'm the only one that get the job done
I don't know a rapper who could cover for me
Yea
Got some pay and a raise
So she might say she love me
She don't love me like she say she love me
Believe me
Believe me
I'm bout my dollas
I know nothin come for free
You tryna holla I already gotta see
I'm the one she come to see
Believe me
I put a billion on my path 4 I ever lay it back
Counting all the records
Keep it quiet, state the facts
Keep em to ya self
Never needed any help
Stich & pita on my pelt
Treat that p**y like its nothin
I say f** em
I say f** em
I say f** it
All this dirty money piling
And i up on my enlearences
Always got the B
I keep em with me like Hershey's
Whatchu really know
Bout a flow
Make it go
These hoes keep on talkin but walkin to say before
I'm a monsta
I'm a baby faced monsta
Telling all them glos
Smokin heavy like a rasta
Lines on the counter
T-t-towing
Got a mind of a stoner
This that go sh**
This that f** ya old lady
I'm from the south sh**
This that buck wild
Ride like its four shift
I don't give a f** what another person think of me
Live inside my paradise
I carry mine so blissfully
The rest history
Move with finesse
These dudes act like school
Cuz these dudes wanna test
Got lil a** homies tryna work up on the block
So I stay up elite kingin
A chop above the rock
Homies in the cut tryna run up on they spot
And a lot-lot of women that love me like I'm god..
But I'm not
But I'm not
(But I'm not hahaha)
Back up in this b**h now
I'm telling them to sit down
Life bein hectic
Tryna get too high
To live it gotta get it
Man a brother on his 5th round
Friends start fadin
And my girl start to hate me
Tryna keep composure like there's anyone to save me
Momma say and pray
OOh but I hate praying
If I want it I go cop it
Nobody could ever change me
Off the topic
I'm poppin off more than ever
The flow gettin better thru the coldest weather
I'm one of the best of both worlds
Got the whole game in a -
Hold forever
And that's for the rest of you
Dumb f**s tryna test me
Man I'm on edge, b
Put so many 8 malls
I should win an S B
Losing track of what I really stand for
Turn wheel, skin green
Cover on the pa**port
From the land of
We the best
Gotta blow
Honor roll
Student with a pot of gold
Pocket dough
Poverty-
No stopping me
I'm talkin like I'm Socrates
I'm walkin like I won a lottery
Possibly the hottest
Central Juana
Word to ivory
Constantly k**ing these verses like they tried robbin me
I am a prophecy
Lemme breathe hoe
Lemme breathe hoe
It ain't over till I say it's over
Aye
I'm too ill for the crowd
And I'm still lookin out for
Anyone close
Cuz I know there's no hope
Competition really can't-
Appeal to me now
My old OGs tryna chill with me now
My gold drippin now
b**hes get to poppin like they pills for me now
And I ain't even famous
Man I ain't even famous
But this sh**s all me
I'm the same old kid with the b-baby face
Tryna get a grip of the choices I made
Let these mother f**ers breathe now
Doin me till I bleed out
North side
South side
Lookin at em both like I'm cross eyed
Don't make a**umptions off only what you've only seen dawg
Days and sh** at the soLo
Laced up
Now I feed these fiends with audio
It ain't a laughin matter
No no no
Bottle after bottle I can pay for it
I'm the only one that get the job done
I don't know a rapper who could cover for me
Yea
Got some pay and a raise
So she might say she love me
She don't love me like she say she love me
Believe me
Believe me
I'm bout my dollas
I know nothin come for free
You tryna holla I already gotta see
I'm the one she come to see
Believe me