[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm just stacking these bands
Yeah, I got blood on these hands
Yeah, I'm too hot, need these fans
They trying to steal my name and steal my brand, whoa
I been on my shit, yeah
Peeping at my wrist, yeah
50k, bitch, yeah
Looking like a lake with all the drip, yeah

[Verse]
Flipping a kick and they skating, now I'm debating
Do I cop the Gucci or I get a Bape then?
Dropping a tape then get the bread, Hannah getting to baking
Looking like I drop out from space
Right into the Matrix
Hop out a wraith and do a dash, I do the chasing
I'm in space, get out the way then
I drop the fire, in the back streets, but this not my desires
Saying I can't rap on the beat, look at me now, fucking liars
Running like tracks, spitting passionately, and your time is dire
But I'm so serious, I shock you with electrical wires
Sprinting laps around these motherfuckers, I be up in a mile
I been on the scene, bitch
Rapper like genius
Why they gotta be sleeping on me?
I'm the meanest
And I mean this
Give it some time, I'll be called the goat, bitch, I already been this