[Hook]
Every time that it was drums we bought sticks n***a
I came from apartments seen six figures
Now I walk around like I’m the shit n***a
They thought I would be nothing now I’m way bigger
Way way bigger
Aye, Church full of killers
Same n***as doubted me is the same n***as need me
I ain’t got no smoke with them if them fuck n***as breathing

[Verse]
I walked in with can’t tomorrow I might swipe it
Can’t get my phone number I told that bitch just Skype me
I always knew that I’d be rich I’m a psychic
I tried to pay her for that pussy but she like me
My whole outfit Gucci and I’m so icy
I’m sippin’ hunnids out of line I could’ve bought some Nikes
Ain’t no telling what I’m trippin’ in
Socks probably higher than my outfit
Don’t settle down with no bitch in a room full of couches
Backwood doodies, I mistaken it for some roaches
I still can turn her into Beyoncé if she strip club focused

[Hook]
Every time that it was drums we bought sticks n***a
I came from apartments seen six figures
Now I walk around like I’m the shit n***a
They thought I would be nothing now I’m way bigger
Way way bigger
Aye, Church full of killers
Same n***as doubted me is the same n***as need me
I ain’t got no smoke with them if them fuck n***as breathing