Ain't gone settle for less
I had to get a bag
Bad bitch so thick
Had to smack ya ass
Feeling these foreigns
Cuz i love
Hitting on the gas
Run the red light
Cuz I'm Focus on
Doing doing dash
Ain't slowing down
Cuz my life on go
No i ain't Cuffing
No hoe
Ion plan on going Broke
Bad bitches they choosing
I'm choosing these clothes
Gucci straight down to my toe
Maybe my lil baby
Got Gucci coat
I bought me a SRT8
Feel the gas threw my throat
I need me a chain
To bring out my clothes
I thought of a child
But i knew i had goals
Ain't letting shit stop me
I cut all cones
I'm focus on one thing
And making songs
When I'm making money
Buy OG new home
Buy me Tesla i want
Buy my lil brother a sto
Buy all my homies
Them coats
We talking them fendi coats
My teachers was hating
When i up'ed that roll
In school i was famous
They knew all my songs
Shit i was the man
I got what i want
My mom knew the dean
They wouldn't calling ha phone
Now when you see me
I b fly lit
Ain't losing my girl
She a bi bitch
We picking wha bitch
To get high with
She slide to our room
To see magic
I love my rappy
My brother stay with me
Like Patrick
Ain't changing for shit
Cuz we tapped in
Stay around rich folks
But keep our ratchet
That Gucci coat
I gotta have it
I'm getting the shoes
To match it
These jeans so tight
See my sack print
I love wearing these fitteds
They backwards
I want a castle
Go big or go home
Don't let shit
Try detract you
These niggas b plotting
They might try to wack you
Ain't worried bout shit
Keep my pipe
Under mattress
Went threw so much shit
That i got tattoos
Higher up at adidas
Stop going to school
Get then hunnids
And backends
In all blues
Got my bitch walking round
With Chanel shoes
Aye
I had to get it
Lil bitch i came from the trenches
I'm waiting to get in that Bentley
You ain't talking cash
Than i ain't trying to listen
Ain't wasting my time
Trying to complete my mission
Take care of my family
Give gifts to the children
You can me on the plane
More than you see me in traffic
Keep my brothers
Behind to tents
Just Incase sum shit get tragic
We look at a bitch for sum actions
They looking to f*ck for some back ends
We looking to f*ck than we pass it
We ain't trying to kick it
You wack bitch
When i get a meal
Imma stash it
My mind set is broke
To get back rich
I keep trying to spend
On sum fly shit
I stay in my lane
No detractions
I need me a check
For keep telling my ideas
I see for it happen