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.