[Intro]
Lot of motherfuckers complaining about my generation’s rap
Like you so special and shit
Well, I got something to say to you

[Verse 1]
Who the fuck is [?] this hate?
[?]
Caught up thinkin’ smashin’ past
Now I gotta [?] a little, haters!
[?] smokin’ fake cigs
Not a Chick-fil-A, that’s all I gotta say

Where the sandwich, where the ladies, where is the soup?
Where the motherfuckin’ [?] collab with Snoop
And makin’ waves on the scene for the kids and the teens
Now with thugs who got impression [?] that I’m thinkin’ them clean
Clubbin’ with the homies, making money, [?]
So I can hit the pad [?] play some Elden Ring (touch grace!)

[?]
[?]
I just someone to love me, y’all, you guys are bullies
I could make the fuckers proud if they be readin’ me fully
Guess I’ll never be good enough, so I’ll stay a G
[?], drinking Long Island iced tea
[Hook]
Can’t help feelin’ like I’m shitting out money
Can’t help dealin’ with the haters, what they want from me?
Doesn’t matter ‘cause I’m rich thug and got honies
Hand me the Glock, ‘cause I’m shitting out money

Can’t help feelin’ like I’m shitting on haters
First, I was robbed, drama kid, then a skater (sk8r boi!)
My favourite dish is probably steak and potaters
Hand me the Glock, ‘cause I’m shitting on haters

[Verse 2]
Whatchu lookin’ at?
Rat boy, [?]
Mobbin’ with the Deadbeats
[?]
Club banger, 420 69, fuck you!
Fuck a [?] and fuck a fuckin’ rhyme, too
These rappers say they heard of me, I ain’t heard of you
Get the fuck up out my fuckin’ face before I murder you
They’re someone else’s lyrics, now I can’t monetize
But I make fat stacks anyway, so fuck them guys
[?]
Whatchu gonna do, haters? I’m on top of the world
I don’t gotta be a [?]
Go ahead and let this motherfuckin’ red carpet unfurl
Came here to do a thing, bitch, I’m here to rap
Not to make music ‘cause see, it’s a lifestyle, sonny boy
Ring-ding-ding (ring-ding-ding!)
Only smokin’ [?] ladies, girls, gimme a ping
I wanna gimme a [?]

What’s that? You think I’m sayin’ ‘fuck you’ too much?
Think I’m getting away, do you [?] and get censored as such?
Fuck that, every time I say ‘fuck’, it gives me power
It’s time for my money shower
Make it rain

[Hook]
Can’t help feelin’ like I’m shitting out money
Can’t help dealin’ with the haters, what they want from me?
Doesn’t matter ‘cause I’m rich thug and got honies
Hand me the Glock, ‘cause I’m shitting out money

Can’t help feelin’ like I’m shitting on haters
First, I was robbed, drama kid, then a skater (sk8r boi!)
My favourite dish is probably steak and potaters
Hand me the Glock, ‘cause I’m shitting on haters

[Outro]
Yeah, that’s right
That’s what I thought!
Calvin on the mic
I never give up