[Intro]
Ay, shoutout my n***a Kass man, you feel me?
Had to make a lil' hit real quick
Hey, Kass go crazy
[?]
Hahaha, I'm playin'
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
You already know how I feel
N***as is fake, no, these n***as ain't real
My brodie be totin' guns, he keep the steel
If he see you in public, then he shoot to kill
Kickin' the cup, we gon' make that boy spill
Gang finna eat, know we finna eat meals
I ain't finna stop 'til I get me a lil' deal
And nobody toppin' me, zero, no nil

[Verse]
And [?] can beat me
I'm at the top but this shit can't defeat me
I'm at the top of this shit, you can't reach me
Don't need a mentor, n***a can't teach me
N***as is stealin' my song, know they leechin'
N***a you hard, so you playin' prеtend
Talkin' 'bout me, know you snakin'
You is my student, not tеachin'
Yeah, yeah
Know these n***as not ready for me
"Take an L", I can't suffer defeat
Smokin' on gas, know I'm blowin' on trees
Hop in the whip, know we're soarin', you seen
My heart is locked, you cannot find the key
Might go to Colorado, go ski
One-sixty-five for the new tee
Helmut Lang, know I rock it on me
[?], can't heat
Balenci, Balenci, you know it's on me
These n***as, they talkin', they wanna be me
I know that you plottin', I'm just tryna see
If you know what I know, 'cause I know that you don't
I get on that mic and I get in my zone
I got so much money n***as wanna loan
Make all of my songs from inside a home, this shit off of the dome
This shit come off of the dome, I don't need to fuckin' write (Huh)
And I do not want your girl, know that she is not my type
She for the streets, I don't want her
I'm smokin' gas, marijuana
She said goodbye, sayonara
She don't wanna be with you, [?]
[Chorus]
You already know how I feel
N***as is fake, no, these n***as ain't real
My brodie be totin' guns, he keep the steel
If he see you in public, then he shoot to kill
Kickin' the cup, we gon' make that boy spill
Gang finna eat, know we finna eat meals
I ain't finna stop 'til I get me a lil' deal
And nobody toppin' me, zero, no nil
You already know how I feel
N***as is fake, no, these n***as ain't real
My brodie be totin' guns, he keep the steel
If he see you in public, then he shoot to kill
Kickin' the cup, we gon' make that boy spill
Gang finna eat, know we finna eat meals
I ain't finna stop 'til I get me a lil' deal
And nobody toppin' me, zero, no nil

[Outro]
And nobody toppin' me, zero, no nil