[Intro]
I got ninety eight problems but this beat ain't one

[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
Yeah I used to want this I used to want that
Now I got me a bag now I got this and now I got that
And now they all mad and now they all mad and now they all mad at me (No)
Why y'all mad at me? (No) (Why y'all mad)

[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
Bitch I got the choppa that's gonna blow your brains back
Sony that's the flocka got more ? on my ass
I don't care about fame baby I just want cash
If you want me shawty better throw that shit back
I think that I'm going insane these shawties they want me for fame
I got all this money it don't make me happy
Bitches they screaming my name
Tecca you the realest no one feeling it n***as throw dirt on your Name labels watching you now they proud of you because my life
Is about to change
Tecca you whack Tecca you trash Tecca you this and Tecca you that
Tecca you fake lil boy you a snake I thought we was brothers but that Shouldn't change
They on my comments I don't entertain the cop that you got it got to Your brain the money you got turned you to a lame and I'm about to Make it I don't know who to blame

[Verse 2: Lil Tecca]
Yeah I'm on the block and the block hot
Bad bitch but she a thot thot
Take 3 steps like it's hopscotch
MBM bitch yeah you know how imma aim
Don't fuck with Gucci man there's too many snakes
(I used to want this I used to want that I used to want this I used to want that I used to want this I used to want that)

[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
Yeah I used to want this I used to want that
Now I got me a bag now I got this and now I got that
And now they all mad and now they all mad and now they all mad at me (No)
Why y'all mad at me? (Yeah why y'all mad)

[Verse 3: Pasto Flocco]
Balmain's, Gucci, Goyard it's gonna stay on my tax
Shawty only love me cause she know I got cash
Never trust this n***as they gonna stab you in your back (Yeah)
Labels keep on watching (Yeah) labels keep on watching

[Verse 4: Pasto Flocco]
Women jealous ? you can't get it up this shit ain't ? n***as they hate Cause I'm stacking it up ice on my neck and it look like a park
If they can they wanna smoke me out on the blunt
They talking I'm stacking just from the truck
I came to the bucks and I'm stacking it up

(I used to want this I used to want that I used to want this I used to want that I used to want this I used to want that I used to want this I used to want that)

[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
Yeah I used to want this I used to want that
Now I got me a bag now I got this and now I got that
And now they all mad and now they all mad and now they all mad at me (No)
Why y'all mad at me? (Yeah why y'all mad)