(Hook)
You can't tell me shit bitch
I already know im the shit bitch
Young n***a living like a rockstar
Hell yea my life lit
Like a can of pringles I stack a lot of chips
I just left my bitch and got a badder bitch
I be in the hood with my savages
I be counting up like its calculus
Lowkey fell in love with the activist
I ain't average im extravagant
N***as know im rockin they know what time it is
I told mom dukes that we go be rich
Still the same n***a I could never switch
Keep some blue faces but im not a crip
I can pimp a hoe but im not a pimp
I used to be broke
But thank God im fixed
(Verse)
I start getting money
And start losing friends
My junkies my #1 fan
Its by any means to feed my fam
I bet you i'll run up them bands
I be so high I dont know when i'll land
South Tryon USA
Bitch we going worldwide its time to expand
Its only plug n***as and killer n***as in my camp
See I do not have a heart
And I do not need a transplant
Most my life I was misunderstood
I dont think that you'll ever understand
Used to post up on the block
Just like Kevin Durant
Now im tryna get a crib by the water & sand
Fuck is you saying
(Verse)
I always run to the money
Hell yea I got good cardio
Still a up on a n***a
Just like Super Mario
Keep it real at all times
Shit n***a thats really all I know
Been a real n***a you can check my portfolio
I star was born November 4th
Hell yea bitch ima Scorpio
Everything I drop is flames
My new shit surely scorching bro
Dollar signs the only key that opens every fucking door
Whatever you need boy we got it for the low
Trap always open yea its never closed
Who real & who fake only time will show
Until then its just me and my pole
Book a n***a for a show
And i'll straight up rock n roll
I guess you can blame where im from but
Im sorry I can't trust a soul
Rappers be so lame they got sell they souls
City made me how I am ,,
My heart is so cold
(Hook)
You can't tell me shit bitch
I already know im the shit bitch
Young n***a living like a rockstar
Hell yea my life lit
Like a can of pringles I stack a lot of chips
I just left my bitch and got a badder bitch
I be in the hood with my savages
I be counting up like its calculus
Lowkey fell in love with the activist
I ain't average im extravagant
N***as know im rockin they know what time it is
I told mom dukes that we go be rich
Still the same n***a I could never switch
Keep some blue faces but im not a crip
I can pimp a hoe but im not a pimp
I used to be broke
But thank God im fixed