[Intro]
(Opera)

[Chorus]
Watch out, I'm ready
When I walk in, they throw in confetti
New swag, I don't think that they ready
New bags, when I'm moving steady
If I catch this, my bad, I thought I was steady
How can I lack, I'm moving up 30
And my bank account look like I'm 30
I can't fuck on that hoe, she look dirty
I be stacking up shows like a burden
If that n***a comes close, we gon' burn him
With the light out, I fly out with the blunt with it
We too open man, we need a curtain
But it's cool, yeah, we up, that's for certain

[Verse]
The number goes vertical, bitch, I'm not [?]
Look at the motherfuckin' plays that I'm earning
Look at my bitch, she so hot like a furnace
She calling my spite, yeah, we fuck on the furniture
None of my checks, need a signature
Finna start charging for fan pictures
Play with me n***a, get amputated
Dump out that bitch like I'm Andrew Tayten
[?] the slaves like a motherfuckin' titan
Walk in that bitch with a suit and a tie then
I brought my business but I need a patting
Nick made the beat, but shoutout to Patrick
I ain't bout beef, I'll show you a hat trick
Make your hoe disappear cause you have it
Whatever I am, you half it
Whatever you got, I have it
All this money I spend is a habit
I recoup though, it's okay, I'm having
Fuck them n***as, they all are some has-beens
Take your life and I dump in the trashcan
Kill yourself, do it on a dashcam
I take you and your daughter, your husband
Kill them all, I just don't give a fuck man
And make sure 'fore they go, take me up there
We don't pay in dollars, been, yeah
Thought I told you gon' fuck on her friend
If I gotta do it, I'll do it again
[Chorus]
Watch out, I'm ready
When I walk in, they throw in confetti
New swag, I don't think that they ready
New bags, when I'm moving steady
If I catch this, my bad, I thought I was steady
How can I lack, I'm moving up 30
And my bank account look like I'm 30
I can't fuck on that hoe, she look dirty
I be stacking up shows like a burden
If that n***a comes close, we gon' burn him
With the light out, I fly out with the blunt with it
We too open man, we need a curtain