Lyrics from Snippets

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Why they talking that shit but won't slide?
When I pop out, it won't be surprise
All this flexing, it should be a crime
I'm a artist, you [?] design
In the back with them pumped-up kicks and you kids better duck 'cause I'm swingin' this iron
She fucking, I don't even want her, I pass to my brothers and call it a dime

[Verse 1]
I'm a target, they callin' me prime
Optimus, I got this little time
Isabelle, this shit harder to find
Came from dark, it was harder to shine
Count me out if you wanna, you know I'm go-getter, I'm gon' make it easy to lose
I stay on my money, you know if you fuck up, you gon' make it easy to choose
You were lost and you searchin' for clues
I'm the one when I walk in the room
N***as running, they scared of the truth
Go tell Max to put me in the booth
N***as bitches is fuckin' insane
I can't let you go fuck on my main
I'ma still go, I'm born from pain
Take a look at my wrist, I'm insane
Princess cut, so my diamonds, I'm blessed
Brokest n***as, they tell you invest
Diamonds dancin' on top of my chest
Tell that ho give me nothin' but your best
[Verse 2]
My location unfindable, yeah-yeah
Talkin' that shit, we pull up fighting you, yeah-yeah
She wanna be a Gucci girl
She wanna come to GUCCI world
Grilled cheese, I just bagged her friend
Oops, that's just my bad again
Veto, on my [?] shit
Emo, she might slit her wrist
What will it take now?
You playin' them years, I don't play 'round
Bet them lil' bitches callin' me fake now
I can't fuck up my mind on this cake now
Baby think emoji from the waist down
Said she not on her way, she can wait now

[Chorus]
Why they talking that shit but won't slide?
When I pop out, it won't be surprise
All this flexing, it should be a crime
I'm a artist, you [?] design
In the back with them pumped-up kicks and you kids better duck 'cause I'm swingin' this iron
She fucking, I don't even want her, I pass to my brothers and call it a dime