I need more than just a sixteen
Every time I drop i cause a big scene
Every time I fuck I make a chick scream
Ain’t about who did it first it’s bout who did it right
Tryna talk about my city you can’t even get it right
Body full of tats and a chain
Just to hide the fact that you don’t have half a brain

Can’t do shit up on your own, need ya label
Silly cappers only bringing drama to the table
這都不是廢話
見到面了大部分都不敢跟我對話
Big fish in a small pond
In my circle we are all dons
Go on back and do your verse again
Felt bad for killing all these rappers had to go to church again
It’s a murder scene
Stalking on my shit but swear they never heard of me
Shorties calling for this dick like an emergency
I got love for real dawgs, shoutout jap boy
Every girl I fucked with know she rollin with a bad boy
I stay going up you been falling in a decline
Your girl scrolling through my feed and wishin she could be mine
I know cos she told me
Even all your boys be wishin they could be my homie
Give my grandma money every month but she don’t owe me
Tryna big yourself up but u steady stay below me
I know 50 other “artists” just like you
Rap about a car but riding in a bus like you
Hella people eating on my dust like you
You been up for a minute but it’s my turn now
2020 lotta women that I turned down
Riding on my dick I’m bout to come
Yeah I know you lit and shit but I’m the one