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