Kick back while i talk my bullshit
Sit back yea i talk my bullshit
Kick back while i talk my bullshit
Sit back yea i talk my bullshit
Kick back while i talk my bullshit
I'm full of shit
I talk my bullshit, i still find myself within that
Oh yes my full shit, there ain't nothin i could kick back
I put it on that frontline, this is me am i real yet
Did i just everything down in some hopes that you would feel that
Music funny, they want me to write this shit for ya'll
They want me on a beat with 8's and i'm talking off
About some shit i'd have to google just to know the cost
Want me to cut a real bitch off and go and f*ck these broads
Nah nah i'm chilling yea i'm good
Success isn't the money its respect i understood
But watch me get some money cop that mansion in the woods
Get my family out of debt you know i'd do it if i could
But still
The phones ringing whats going on lil mama
Im tryna see what you been doing pull up on mi casa
Ya see that ass is super fat just like an old impala
And i could the paint rain from here to California
So what you think
You pulling through
Hell nah i ain't pulling through
I know you got a bitch
And you know i got a man
I dont even know why you waste your time
Damn okay okay okay that was all play lil mama
F*ck you mean
Okay but you ain't had to go and say lil mama
Always talking about some drama finna hang up on ya