[Intro]
I wish everything I touch would turn to gold
Yeah let's go, Floppa Show you hear me?
Quick shoutout to Zack, Ben, Alex, and Kev
Midas got a jugg, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I am a menace, keep me a rack just like tennis
I started this rap, I'ma finish
You know they be hatin', tryna take on my image
Who want the smoke? .223 came with the scope
Extended it long as a rope (A rope)
We wipe his nose, just like he had him a cold
I knew that boy on the low
Pull up with the gang, you know that we bangin'
What is your set, boy? What is you claimin'?
I am a bеast, you cannot tame it
Don't point a finger, you know it get dangеrous
These mans hatin', these mans plottin'
Yeah, he got money, I'm takin' his wallet
You say you a killer, lil' boy, stop it
In a shootout, your gun was droppin'
You really a fraud, you cannot stomp on this yard
My homies, they scammin', they swipin' them cards (Where you zack?)
I am so high that I'm talkin' to stars
I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them bars
Don't mind my pimpin', Ay, don't sweat me
Juani got a kick, call that Bruce Lee
Sauce Gang dripped up, what is your recipe?
Gon' get an F if that man try testin' me
Man tried me so you know I had to pop him
So many bullets, it confused the doctor
Whole lotta racks, whole lotta stacks
Forget a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the back
Three-point-five rolled up in the Cack'
I'm sticked up like a blind man
I'm super hot like a frying pan
He say that he gon' take somethin' from me
Ayy, just know, he lyin', man
I'ma up from my hip then blow like a whistle
My house? It's a rental, Shot that boy mouth
Yeah that's dental
And if a boy run up, I'ma pop him like a pimple
Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' like 50
Brand new chopper got double-D meny
Boy, don't play me, I don't get silly
If he wanna run up on me, shoot him like a Ginobi
I be hooping all them hoops man I'm curry

[Outro]
Brr, Ay no one want beef? Come on? Famous you a monkey, Haha
YEAH YEAH