MK
Ay, Ay, promise I ain't lifting a new condo finna lift it up
My ego talking to me, I got rich said I ain't rich enough
Got a new bitch on me, girl, my lil' bitch wasn't thick enough
Wrist got it glistened up, my Rolex do not tick enough
And these hundreds on me sticking out, it's hundred rounds, let's stick em up
Ayy, chains on you cubic, them not diamonds, you not tricking us
Ten mixtapes, you still ain't signed, nigga
Give it up, middle fingers, stick it up
On two phones, still ain't picking up
Only trust my game, no nigga run me, do no switching up
Shawty keep on telling me she love me like I give a f*ck
We are not the same, lil' bitch want a billion, you want a Bentley truck
I can make a million bucks
And I still keep my semi-tucked
I put all my truth in all my lyrics, know I'm passionate
Niggas do me harm and so my mom won't see the last of it
Why you ain't bought no whip? Cause if I do, bitch, know I'm crashing it
All on my wrist, this bitch a bucket, know I'm cashing it
Pockets on me, fat and shit
Niggas talk, but I can't get no f*ck like I do abstinence
Bother me like Kaepernick
All that lil' boy shit, my Rolex more plain than the Landistry
Leave my family so much, I got issues with abandonment
I told her, promise I ain't lifting up, new condo, finna lift it up
My ego talking to me, I got rich said I ain't rich enough
Got a new bitch on me, girl, my last, bitch, wasn't thick enough
Wrist got it glistened up, my Rolex do not tick enough
Now these hundreds on me sticking out, it's hundred rounds, let's stick em up
Ayy, chains on you cubic, them not diamonds, you not tricking us
Ten mixtapes, you still ain't signed, nigga, give it up
Middle fingers, stick it up, on two phones, still ain't picking up