[Intro]
Jay Montana
Oh my God, it's Jay Montana

[Chorus]
I'm tweaking, I popped me a Xan
Take your lil' hoe to Japan
I just been running up bands
I do what I want, you do what you can
Lately I feel like the man
Ksubi all over my pants
Left that lil' ho up in France
She calling my phone, like, "Give me a chance"
But I cannot trip 'bout no bitch
I want the money, that's it
They said that music's a gamble
Well I'm all in, I put in my chips
I know these n***as is sick
I think that they need some Vicks
Choppa with me it got kick, you talking on gang and you could get hit

[Verse]
These bitches keep blowing my jack
Tell that lil' ho to get back
Blow me a bag up in Saks
Then I'll drop a song and make it right back
I'm speaking the truth, yeah, the facts
I just been counting the racks
You not about it, that's cap
And shoutout to all of my boys in the trap
No Nikе, bitch, I keep a tech
You not balling, you more like thе ref
On that note, bitch I feel like a vet
Prolly why your bitch giving up neck
Out the coupe and I hop in the 'Vette
Stop the flexing, we know you in debt
Ninety nine, cause I know I'm the best
I perform and they write me a check
Bitch I'm the shit, I be selling out shows
Fuck on your bitch in the back of the Rolls
Like the election I'm keeping a pole
You not my brother, my twin, or my bro
Diamonds so icy, my neck is on froze
Why that boy hating, man I do not know
She talking real spicy, I like when she bold
I'm making these hits, bitch I been in my mode
[Chorus]
I'm tweaking, I popped me a Xan
Take your lil hoe to Japan
I just been running up bands
I do what I want, you do what you can
Lately I feel like the man
Ksubi all over my pants
Left that lil hoe up in France
She calling my phone, like give me a chance
But I cannot trip 'bout no bitch
I want the money, thats it
They said that music's a gamble
Well I'm all in, I put in my chips
I know these n***as is sick
I think that they need some Vicks
Choppa with me it got kick, you talking on gang and you could get hit