Paff (MAR)
I run this shit
[Chorus]
Mmmhm
I run this shit
I don't see competition anywhere
I'm getting rich
I tell my haters, I don't care
I never switch
I stay the same everywhere
Look at my wrist
Diamonds, baguettes everywhere

I run this shit
I don't see competition... mmmhm
I'm getting rich
I tell my haters... mmmhm
I never switch
I stay the same... mmmhm
Look at my wrist
Diamonds, baguettes... mmmhm

[Verse 1]
This ain't no Twitch
Fuck around, and I end your life
You is a bitch
On a scale from one to ten, you is a five
I'm making hits
That is why most of y'all didn't survive
I dropped "One Minute", and the wholе scene died
I lеft, they cried
There's no one left for me to fight
Killing everything, that makes me alive
I like to shoot, bitch, I don't fuck wit' knives
Wit' me, it's on sight
They want a taste, so I will bite
I don't fuck wit' those camera lights
I'm undercover 'til I die
I still have two cases open
That's why I ball like tennis open
I heard your bitch dry, make her super soaker
My face dead like I play poker
I don't even wanna fucking rap on this beat no more
Bitch, come suck this dick some more
You might get your nails some pedicure
This corona rappers, mothafucker, I am the cure
I...
[Chorus]
Mmmhm
I run this shit
I don't see competition anywhere
I'm getting rich
I tell my haters, I don't care
I never switch
I stay the same everywhere
Look at my wrist
Diamonds, baguettes everywhere

I run this shit
I don't see competition... mmmhm
I'm getting rich
I tell my haters... mmmhm
I never switch
I stay the same... mmmhm
Look at my wrist
Diamonds, baguettes... mmmhm

[Verse 2]
Straight up, everything you say is made up
Pay us to infinity and beyond, like my name Buzz
Make 'em sit down, even though they can't stand us
Fake people will never understand us
Your favorite rapper is my biggest fan
He likes my shit every time he can
Two-hundred bucks, and I write him a verse
Five-hundred bucks, and I write him a track
I was so broke, I can never go back
Ain't no love in this shit, motherfucker, this facts
So my outfit black, I'ma rob your ass
Bitch ass motherfuckers getting a heart attack
Like whoa
Like wow, this shit not for the show
You better watch out before I blow
You better watch out before I blow
[Bridge]
I'm kidding
They malding, I'm chilling
They losing, I'm winning
Your bitch suckin' my children
Take my advice
If you see me, better not think twice
And you should...

[Chorus]
Mmmhm (take)
I run this shit (the shot, bitch)
I don't see competition anywhere (fuck)
I'm getting rich
I tell my haters, I don't care
I never switch
I stay the same everywhere
Look at my wrist
Diamonds, baguettes everywhere

I run this shit
I don't see competition... mmmhm
I'm getting rich
I tell my haters... mmmhm
I never switch
I stay the same... mmmhm
Look at my wrist
Diamonds, baguettes... mmmhm

[Outro]
And put my dick inside her mouth and test it
Pull up to your block, shoot Smith & Wesson
The police think they can arrest him
But they can't, motherfucker
That's a fact
That's a fact, that's a fact, that's a fact
Pull up to your block, and make it fast
Everybody know I can't be catched
That doesn't even make sense
Because I make dollars, motherfucker
I fuck all your mothers
Just remember that
Your mother, I fucked your mother
Ask her, bruh
Ask her
One, two, three
One, two, three
Go!