(Dylvinci got the dough)

I remember bein' broke, I was pissed off
Nowadays I can buy whatever's in the gift shop, ho'
Better keep it quiet with this shit talk
Nah, I ain't jokin', fuck, I'm lookin' like Chris Rock, ho'
KARMA clique countin' up the big guap
Shoutout my accountant, probably clutchin' on his headtop, ho'
24/7 straight hip-hop
Even when I'm sleepin' tracks find a way to get hot, ho'
I-S-S-BROKE with the dough
I-S-S-Hoe ass rappers, every time I hit the floor
I do a rappin' like The Danny Brown Show
On the mic, 'til it choke, do this shit like EENIE MINEY MOE, let's go
Way too many hoes on the boat
Tryna buy a crib with a moat, let the whole city know
BROKIE up next, she da goat, I'm not high as fuck, bein' on the low
More chalant than a bitch with a fake ass
Big [?]
Hol' up, bro, my bad, I shouldn't say that
Say it again, I'm pullin' my bread for my fake ass
Instigatin' any rapper, wanna spray gas
If it was me, lil' brodie, I probably wouldn't take that
Dylvinci got the beats make you shake that
K to your waistband
BROKIE keep an AK safe in the waist band
Pop-pop-pop-pop that shi' in the mall
With my mama, see a bag and I'ma cop that shi'
Mama raised a boss ass bitch, prolly pop that switch, any rapper tryna talk that shi'
Y'all can't even not get shit, cuz y'all wouldn't do the same like me, y'all not [?] that shi'
Way that I be dissin' on the beat, makin' heat, I'm finna pop like I drop that shit, hoes broken
I remember bein' broke, I was pissed off
Nowadays I can buy whatever's in the gift shop, ho'
Better keep it quiet with this shit talk
Nah, I ain't jokin', fuck, I'm lookin' like Chris Rock, ho'
KARMA clique countin' up the big guap
Shoutout my accountant, probably clutchin' on his headtop, ho'
24/7 straight hip-hop
Even when I'm sleepin' tracks find a way to get hot, ho' (bleh)