[Intro]
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Grrah

[Chorus]
I came a long way just from tappin' shit (Just from tappin')
Loaded the "Bent," bitch, they was doin' mad for shit (Doin' mad for shit)
Got a bigger bag, like just from this rappin' shit (From this rappin' shit)
Now I'm steady makin' noise like an activist (Like what?)
Bitch all on my body, look, she on some ratchet shit (On some ratchet shit)
Said she want a Birkin bag, I ain't havin' it (Bitch)
Popped bitches need a new wig, steady pattin' it (Steady pattin' it)
Dirty bitches dissin', I'ma get her, I'm too tact' with it (I'm too tact', like)
I'm a dog, when I'm in the pussy, say, "Woof"
She got no motion, better get up out my face (Get up out my face, damn)
If she tell me call an Uber, I'ma ask her how she pay (How much you pay?)
She likе, "I guess we'll be friеnds," but I'm feelin' like I'm Drake, bitch (Like I'm Drake, like)
M.A said they hatin', but they broke, though (But they broke, though)
Yeah, I know, I could tell just by they photos (I could tell, like)
41 the movement, that's the motto
I never needed help, I been doin' this shit dolo (On my doley)
N***as mad I read what I wrote, though (What I wrote, though)
And my money steady jumpin' like I'm pogo (Pogo)
Like n***as bitches, think we sharin' the same hormones (Hormones, bitch)
I don't need no famous bitch, but I'll do it for the promo (I'ma do it for the promo)
40 barkin', this shit soundin' like it go, "Woof"
Money frozen, I don't wanna let it go (Damn)
N***as keep on startin' beef, I put it on the stove, n***a (On the stove, like)
N***as talk behind computers, let me know (Let me know, bitch)
I just copped a pinky ring, they not fuckin' with me (They not fuckin' with me)
I walked in with open arms, still not touchin' me (Still can't touch me)
They say Wock' bad for my health, pass the fuckin' lean (Pass the fuckin' lean)
I got high as fuck, I'm still gon' roll the fuckin' weed (Roll the fuck up)
Bitch, I'm dripped in Trapstar 'cause I'm a trap star (I'm a trap star)
He ran like a jaguar, I'm in a Jag- (I'm in a Jag-)
Party light up on his feet, I thought he was a track star (He run track, like)
That's what he get for talkin' hot with all them bad bars (All them bad bars)
Bitch, I'm at the top like I left a landmark (Left a landmark)
N***as gettin' shot just for chillin' in them damn parks (In them damn parks)
I came with my chop, we turn 'em into lamb chops (Into lamb chops)
Bitch, I got anxiety, stop starin' at my damn watch (At my damn watch)
In the club, I might throw a couple hundreds (Couple hundreds)
Only comin' if they payin', bitch, ain't no discussion (Ain't no discussion)
When we pull up to they function, all they chains they was tuckin' (Chains they was tuckin')
'Cause my n***as stay on timin', my neck cold like the Hudson, bitch
[Outro]
Grrah
It's Carter, dickhead