(Hook - Vic August)
Top dog
Got em pissed off how I popped off
I just a made a bag outta Stockholm
I been outta home but I’m at home
She heard the word she back around like a lasso

(Post-Hook - Vic August)
I’m the type you love or love to hate
Save this money for another day
Got it out the mud either way
Save this money for another-

(Verse 1 - Vic August)
Said fuck what you think come and get it direct
Went to war for the money that I’m yet to collect
Fuck it all when it’s coming to it I know it best
Did it all for a bitch but never again
I get bomb checked when I check customs
But I got bomb shit for em in my library
I got news for you boys I don’t trust ya
You should’ve dropped that shit last year at least
They want love from the kid I don’t love none
Less they been right beside me from day one
And this shits perfect timing I did right
And my wristwatch look like it did time