Killa, this another one Uh, uh, bitch, I got rich off of words (rich off of words, rich) A broke nigga get on my nerves (get on my nerves, bitch) I wash down the perc with the syrup Came from nothin', I stood on the curb I moved dukes from the hood to the 'burbs Rob me, boy, that shit finna burst (bitch) I send him to sit with the birds (let's go, put 'em outta here) Send me ten, now I send you a verse You broke lil' nigga, you need to go see a nurse (nigga, you broke) Them shots make him shout like he in church (pussy) I feel like they hatin' on me the most (nigga be hatin') We make him freeze like he seen a ghost (freeze) We pop a opp, then have a toast (pop) After the top, it's adios (I gotta go) I pull out the lot with the pink note We pull up and pop at your people Tote my gun in N.Y, even though it illegal Out my mind, probably higher than an eagle (I'm hot) Put a hole in that boy like a bagel These fuck niggas be see-through (pussy) We got a whole lot of guns like the navy We got a whole lot of guns like the army I bust in public like Baby Touch me, nigga must be brazy (brazy) I'm geeked, them white boy wasted (wasted) Sip lean, it got me lazy (lazy) I gave her a pill and a chaser (thot) Stick got a dick and a laser He runnin', these hollows will chase him (come here) She see me, she get shocked like a taser Hit her raw, end up havin' my baby Nah, for real Quarter million dollar whip, I drive that bitch like a Chevy I hit this freak the other week I ain't know that that was his ho, I wasn't tryna be messy I pull up, new bulletproof Lexus 2020, all these whips that lil' nigga be flexin' She told me I'm chocolate and sexy All fifties on me, and they pink, they look just like a pussy When I wanna fuck, she gon' let me I love my bitch 'cause she gangster I say she look good, she don't even say thank you She give me that, uh, I give her a spank I fuck with the gun on her bed, like a gangster Give me that, mmm, give me that That boy a grown man, girl, that boy ain't no baby I used to pull up one deep with the four-five I keep it real, I ain't told your ass no lie (hold on, hold on, shh) Them hoes on me bad and I don't even know where I go She ride the dick on her toes She put that pussy in drive and she roll out, go They think they in Baby business He buyin' Benzes, what do you know 'bout? Uh, I'm pullin' on her extensions Hit it way too hard, I might fuck up or blow out I tuck my gun when I go out (let's go) You know I ain't leavin' my lace This bitch glued to me like paste Wrong move, I'm catchin' a case I have 'em racks, I can't wait on the bank (racks) Big bool sit right by my waist I get a room, put my child on her face I'm off the drink, they could down like an eight Me and Stunna ain't worried 'bout shit We done told y'all niggas Bitch, I got rich off of words (rich off of words, rich) A broke nigga get on my nerves (get on my nerves, bitch) I wash down the perc with the syrup Came from nothin', I stood on the curb I moved dukes from the hood to the 'burbs Rob me, boy, that shit finna burst (bitch) I send him to sit with the birds (let's go, put 'em outta here) Send me ten, now I send you a verse You broke lil' nigga, you need to go see a nurse (nigga, you broke) Them shots make him shout like he in church (pussy) I feel like they hatin' on me the most (nigga be hatin'

I need a hunnid on hunnid on hunnid Get that money, how these niggas running with they head off? Get to that money, can't settle for nothing Need a hunnid on hunnid on hunnid, I need Can't take no days off, I get that money then I head off Stackin' that shit, I won't never go under I'ma get it forever, they know how I'm coming Patek, Bentayga, brand-new chopper and they calling me Turnt up in your region with my partners, they say come to me He got that boy, you know how he hit at that Quinine with a whole lot of tall essentials Runnin' up, he been turnin' 'em up, and he ready for war He do it with all of these niggas Fuck these niggas, keep that pistol hidden, take his head off I got the game from my momma, stay chasing them commas I'ma get me a hundred then I'm heading out Shorty thick with that ass, but I'm filling her mouth Take the plate off that car off that window, come out Talking shit, so a nigga aim straight for his mouth I done went to Utah, and I'm straight from that Nawf I went tatted a diamonds on top of my face You just raisin' the break-up, that heart on a plate Microwave or the stove do it either way Put on my mask and I seize the place Smokin' joc' back-to-back, I don't need to bake Talkin' crazy, I said I don't need you bae Need a hunnid on hunnid, I don't see that shit fake Only scent leave a hunnid, I'm raising him red Patek, two tones, bought a bracelet with pointers Hit the jeweler, I told him the M on my chain His name in vain, he coming from kickin' in doors and selling that cain Right hand with the gelatin, everything changed Quitted then upgraded straight to the stage These niggas ain't equal, can't step in my lane I'ma stack it forever then get out the game Get that money, how these niggas running with they head off? Get to that money, can't settle for nothing Need a hunnid on hunnid on hunnid, I need Can't take no days off, I get that money then I head off Stackin' that shit, I won't never go under I'ma get it forever, they know how I'm coming Takin' my time with this shit Cut the trials and tribulations, came in, them fuck niggas thought it was it (let's go) You know I'm as raw as it get, nigga I'm talkin' 'bout all that lil' shit that these rap niggas cap about, rap about, quit nigga Y'all the one make the people think Baby too gangster It ain't that, these niggas just bitch niggas Calm that shit down, it ain't never that serious Movin' normal like I ain't a rich nigga (let's go) I got bored and went yellow the Urus (like uh) Pull that ho up, right now on a bitch nigga (yeah) Used to wear Filas, two pair a year Play with that pussy, no meow Like, let it go bitch-ass nigga (uh-huh) I got baby girl fucking with me now, listen to me, ha I leave a ho, I don't need a her, it's fuck her 'Cause she gon' do that to me, he a sucker Since a youngin, I got me some money And yes, since a little one, I knew how to hustle I see how you niggas work out everyday Baby, show your strong ass, what you do with that muscle? (Keep going) She fuckin' on me, got her a nigga Guess I don't gotta tell you, ol' dude don't know nothing It's something with that, I ain't feeling that I came four hundred million from my daughters, still gotta give 'em that I really don't fuck with the internet How these lil' fuck niggas talkin'? Like they can't die, put 'em in a coffin Stand with my blicky, gotta keep it with me Pretty boy bitching, say a nigga awesome, yeah Get that money, how these niggas running with they head off? Get to that money, can't settle for nothing Need a hunnid on hunnid on hunnid, I need Can't take no days off, I get that money then I head off Stackin' that shit, I won't never go under I'ma get it forever, they know how I'm coming

Straight off the rip, you know I don't wait for the drop (off the rip) I go out to eat with my kids and my mama You know I ain't datin' no thot (okay, let's go) Believe what you see, nigga I can't name a rapper that's out here and Breathin' that's fuckin' with me, nigga (uh, uh) I'm takin' they hoes, Forces Adidas pants and a tee, nigga (what the fuck?) They like how? That don't even match Okay, hold on, take my phone, baby Let's go I'm just a lil' nigga from Charlotte, the biggest new artist (the four) They wanna see me up the road, but my lawyer a fool with dismissin' the charges (hah) You know BDB ENT, we gon' pull up Infinitis, Challengers, Chargers (okay) And no, we don't gotta get money with you Bitch, we gon' get money regardless (huh) I'ma let you do all of the talkin' Don't get me started, you know I'ma stop it (go 'head and talk) And I don't got a cent for a ho She bringin' up money, I'm changin' the topic (huh, huh) She need to be talkin' 'bout suckin' some dick I nut in her mouth and she gargle (ew, ew) If she spit out that rich nigga shit without swallowin' Me and her havin' some problems (bitch) We havin' revolvers strictly for murder and plenty of pistols and choppers (clack, clack) Ayy, when you gon' stop? Whenever the fat lady sing, I don't listen to opera (ooh, ooh) You know how I give it up Fuck around, fucked up my hand, beat a nigga up Pull off on a nigga like vroom He don't got a car, he still catchin' the city bus (hah) His baby mama unemployed So she in the club with her ass and her titties out (uh, uh, uh, uh) And we done robbed so many plugs You better check and go ask what my city 'bout Had to slide the nigga bitch a dub Wanted to fuck me, but I only hit her mouth (no cap) Take the palm of my hand, slap me a nigga Got somethin' to say, make 'em spit it out You knowin' 'bout Baby All the shit that nigga rappin' 'bout, that nigga really 'bout And no, I ain't takin' advice from a nigga I'm cool on that, I got it figured out These niggas be cryin' 'bout petty shit I can't relate because I took a bigger loss And these niggas know I been a boss Ever since Rick Ross was the biggest boss (yeah, yeah) Got diamonds all over my teeth I been eatin' chicken, I need me some dental floss Hold my watch in the air It's no longer hot, you can go turn the condition off I'm hittin' this ho on the low She fuck with me hard, she say that her nigga soft (huh) Why you talkin' so low? 'Cause if a nigga find out, and he try me, I'm knockin' a nigga off I'm ridin' past 12, flyin' through fast as hell, flickin' a nigga off (vroom, vroom) I'm revin' the gas, burnin' out on niggas' ass, I'm showin' my engine off (hah) Hahaha And that's just how the fuck I get down, man, you know I just be playin' sometimes Like right now, like, I'm just fuckin' 'round, you know Me and kid, you know, we up in the penthouse, you know, kickin' shit And, uh, I'm still the best rapper Straight off the rip, you know I don't wait for the drop (off the rip) I go out to eat with my kids and my mama, you know I ain't datin' no thot (okay, let's go) Believe what you see, nigga I can't name a rapper that's out here and breathin' that's fuckin' with me, nigga

Yeah yeah yeah Ha Bitch (I'm really Rich) Okay, I got too many rooms inside my crib I'm on FaceTime with my hoes, bitches asking where I live I just sat with the label, but I didn't sign the deal I told my plug to "Turn me up" He told me, "Boy you need to chill" And I'm a keep the fucking swanging till we got a fucking M Forever loyal to my family, never switching on my friend Inside the gate been pushing weight before I ever seen a gym Took a loss for 30 thousand when I dropped Above the Rim They talking money when we meeting, ain't meeting again Ain't no capping in my rapping, so I never need a pen I like a freak to mind her business, Tell the people that I'm her friend Play for keeps I get the pussy, then I dip 'em in the wind I'm a mothafucking pimp I fuck 'em once, I fuck again Yeah If I ain't on patron, I'm on the hen And I ain't tryna kick it with you niggas, fuck a friend All these bitches in my mention, liking pictures on the gram I'm having way too much for shittin' on you niggas They knocking on my door Cause I'm different on you niggas How can I ignore That I'm the sickest that ever did it Rocking shiny clothes and dancing in my videos like Diddy I'm that nigga in my city And if a fuck nigga ever hattin' He only hattin' cause he ain't with me And if a lil' bitch you hear is talking down She only talking down cause she in her feelings Everybody round 'em winning I just did a show in Charlotte and bitches wrapped around the building Okay, I got too many rooms inside my crib I'm on FaceTime with my hoes, bitches asking where I live I just got lost, I used my GPS to take me to my friend I told my baby momma she can work for me and watch the kid Before I leave I kiss my daughter, my lil' baby getting big When she was born, I told her she gone be 13 in a Benz Steady flexing on my old friend, I just dropped my next again I'm smoking OG with my old head, talking shit and drinking hen Fucking rook, you know you should've checked the pack You bought the floop, I did the scoop Just made the play in public housing, rocking skinny jeans and boots These bitches hanging on my dick, they keep on saying I'm the truth Bitches see me and they squeeze me, got the juice I'm on the flock 3 times a week, for stuffing dick inside your boot She call my phone, I'm coming over Put it on her, she like ouu I'm setting trends for all these niggas tryna copy what I do But you can't never be like me, you might as well just be like you Coolest money in the jungle, nigga the mothafucking zoo Got monkey nuts below that AK, bitch pull up go with yo move Any nigga touch my family I pull up, shoot up the school Had niggas begging me to calm down Bet you niggas to go get the law now I finna talk to nan nigga on the internet Cause when I bump into him, I'm a drawdown Nigga don't know what to do with me They put a wall up, I tear a wall down Fuck a nigga, I ain't falling for it Never fall off, never fall down Fuck them other niggas, we ball Till they come and make us put the ball down Okay, I got too many rooms inside my crib I'm on FaceTime with my hoes, bitches asking where I live Nigga And I ain't write none of that shit nigga Yeah, yeah yeah yeah A-a-and Bitch I don't play

I got 20 on my beat, bitch (Lil' bitch) Uh, fuck a nigga, fuck a nigga (I got 20 on my beat, huh?) Fuck a nigga (4X, 4X, gang) Uh, uh, uh (4 Way, you get this shit the Glo way), uh Fuck a nigga and his clique too (Fuck a nigga and his clique) We beat a nigga drunk or draw down That's how my clique move, uh, uh (Huh? Come here) I got millions on my mental (Cash) I just signed a deal, I'll still slide in a rental (Uh, uh, uh, bow) Uh, diss who? (Huh?) Nigga diss me, we gon' make your family miss you (Poof) Thought I was a referee, Lil Stunna too official Lil' thot can suck and fuck but no, I won't kiss you (Thot, thot) Uh, I won't miss you (Uh, uh, uh, uh) Yeah, I won't leave the house without my pistol (I won't) Go back and forth with the rappin' My lil' niggas gon' get you, uh (Get him outta here) Try and flip you, they blitz you I bet you wish you wouldn't got into this shit (Come here, huh?) When they at your door like the rent due, yeah (Bow-bow-bow) I can't spoil a bitch food (Uh) I get it back and cash out at the mall Spent three racks on a fit, ooh (Yuh) Fuck it, I might buy a glick too (Uh, uh) I ain't nothin' like these friendly-ass rappers I'm not with you, I'm against you (Fuck) Overlap 'em, I'm fin' to (Yeah) My punchlines hit like the stick move (Yeah) She wanna fuck, she get hit with the spin move (Huh?) Bitch, give me your mouth, your dental (Thot, thot) She suck the dick 'til I'm finished (Yeah) Uh, she suckin' me in minutes (Uh) I cannot hate 'cause I get cake He want a verse, I need 10K (Ha) Cash, I ran through plenty Rich youngin, I come turn up in your city for a twenty Ooh, I got on my beat, 20, Glock .23 hold .22 Don't tell me what you finna do (Fuck) Go with your move, we do a nigga pitiful (Yeah) I ain't tryna talk with my revenue Fuck nigga can't come to my avenue (Gang) I'm on a roll, I'm travelin' Two gigs one night, that's a bag or two That get spent on designer shoes, uh (Uh) And designer shit, rockstar my feet Balenciaga kicks (Uh) A in for my bros what I'm tryna get (Huh?) Then a nigga got rich, y'all punched me in Hang with the opps, you one of them Play with this shit and we up on them Four times, they know not to fuck with them (Four times) Uh, they like, "Stunna, where the fuck your mixtape?" Hol' up, nigga (Get off my dick) I'm finna fuck yo' bitch face (Yo' bitch, nigga) I'ma drop that shit when I want to, bitch, wait (Huh, huh?) He a whole dub, eat him up, he a fish plate (Come here) Pops shoulda used a rubber, nigga, you a mistake (Pussy) Punch me in, call me Mister One Take (Punch me in) She get off work, eat that dick up for lunch break (Thot) I don't give a fuck what they gon' say, nigga Play it, get sent up like blessings on a Sunday, huh?

I fuck, then dip, I left her scarred (Uh) Play with me, we pull yo' card (Uh-huh) I told all my jits to play they part (Gang) We zipped his mans and took his heart (four times) These F&N's gon' park the car (Boom) My whip don't need no key to start (Boom) My whip don't need no key to go (Vroom) I drop shit (Boom), he peed a roll (Peed a roll) They slangin' that five, what you need it for? (Bitch) Hope you ready to die, we in demon mode (Let's go) We armed and we ready to crank (We armed) Big charm and my piece in the sink (Ice) I get 'em stank on the way to the bank (Bitch) Want this and get blitzed, What the fuck did hе think? (What the fuck did he think?) Ridin' 'round with that Glock like Marshall Fox (Boom, boom) Bitch, wе want war (Boom, boom), fuck martial law (Boom) I kick her out, like martial arts (Ha, thot) Her nigga broke, but that's his fault (Pussy) I make her spread them legs apart (Come on) Pull a hot girl down, she give me jaw (Uh) Bitch, I'm the one like I can't handle 'em (Uh) I can have them killers layin' in your yard (Uh, uh) Drop a check and get 'em wet (Bow) Lace your kicks, we finna step (Lace up) Smile in her face, I get her wet (Uh) Pop a Perc', we havin' perfect sex (Uh uh) She like, "Big 4, you fuck the best" (Okay) Pull out and bust all on her chest (Come on) He say it's smoke, oh, that's a bet (Bitch) We pop and lay his ass to rest (Gang) Hit from the back and hold my rod (Uh) She say, "Stunna, boy, you hard" (Uh, uh) I fuck, then dip, I left her scarred (Uh) Play with me, we pull yo' card (Uh-huh) I told all my jits to play they part (Gang) We zipped his mans and took his heart (four times) These F&N's gon' park the car (Boom) My whip don't need no key to start (Boom) My ice don't need no flash to bling (Ice ice) Glock .23, attach the beam (Bow) These niggas rats, they eatin' the cheese (Rat) She give me the kitty, I ain't gettin' teased (Uh) We in the Bentley, I'm chuckin' out B's (Sticks) Stunna the sickness, I ain't got no disease (Uh-huh) Pull out the blicky, we givin' 'em Z's (Bah bah) We gettin' ignant, we clearin' the scene (Bah, bah) We can handle the business, let's run up 'em M's (Cheese) She can get freaky, I fuck on film (Hee) Run up on an opp and knock off a limb (Come here) We pull up shots like we at the gym (Shoot) We make him meet the reaper, gone (Uh) He playin' and I pop out his brim (Come here, bitch) Hop in that water, I hope you can swim (Fuck you want?) Bitch, we chop the beef like a blend (Boom, boom) Hit from the back and hold my rod (Uh) She say, "Stunna, boy, you hard" (Uh, uh) I fuck, then dip, I left her scarred (Uh) Play with me, we pull yo' card (Uh-huh) I told all my jits to play they part (Gang) We zipped his mans and took his heart (four times) These F&N's gon' park the car (Boom) My whip don't need no key to start (Boom)