[Intro]
Oo-ooh
Mmm

[Verse 1]
Had the rent up, like a [?] in these 97's
I been fuckin' on your BM, she stay off 97
I'm just a broke ass n***a, if I let you tell 'em (Laudiano)
But your bitch be fuckin' got it bustin', like a MAC-11, uh
[?] fuck on a n***a, ballin'
Heard your baby daddy out there trippin', I'ma all that
[?] problems, we don't start that
Talkin' out your ass, you gon' end up with the shit back (Yeah)
That .40 get to buckin' on your bitch' ass
Like a suit and tie, bitch, I'm with the business, uh (With the business)
Big white brick, like riff-raff
I be pushin' weight on the strip, like it's gym class
N***as be braggin' 'bout shit, that I been had
This jewelry cost three ki's n***a, do the math (N***a, do the math)
You don't wanna race with me, I throw this bitch and drag (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bitch, you gotta pay the fee, can't give a bitch a pass, uh (Bitch a pass)
Before you post with me, you gotta post a ad (Post a ad)
Before you layin' up with me, you gotta up a bag (Up a bag)
I don't do this shit for free, I'm 'bout my fucking cash
Complainin' that you broke, but you on your fucking ass
[Chorus]
Mama always told me not to fuck with you suckers
I can't fuck with these n***as or trust 'em
I can't hang with no bitch, fuck nothing
I just want the bag, baby, you just do the fucking
Fate just hit my phone, said it's bustin'
Knife in front of that K, like a Russian
Fuck you and the n***as you run with (Fuck you)
Fuck you and the n***as you run with (Fuck you)

[Verse 2]
Big guns, big guns, I got big guns, big weight
All this coke, white, weigh a shit ton
Turn redrum, we don't buck guns, come and get some
We don't play with no opps, we gon' chip one
Bitch, I'm feeling myself, uh (Myself)
This face, I'm so high, I need help (I need help)
Big drank, I'ma sip it myself (Yeah)
Don't owe no n***as shit, bitch, I did it myself, like (Like)
Hundred grand just knotch my belt, you (You)
Signing deals, gettin' put on a shelf, ayy (Ayy)
You type o' n***a, they sadly don't bail you (You)
You type o' n***a in trouble gon' tell
Thumb drive that Cadillac, a bat outta hell (Skrrt, skrrt)
Bitch, I just rap, I got rich of a scale (Of a scale)
Think it's a joke, like it's Kennan and Kel
The trap get to singin' like Patty Lebelle
[Chorus]
Mama always told me not to fuck with you suckers
I can't fuck with these n***as or trust 'em
I can't hang with no bitch, fuck nothing
I just want the bag, baby, you just do the fucking
Fate just hit my phone, said it's bustin'
Knife in front of that K, like a Russian
Fuck you and the n***as you run with (Fuck you)
Fuck you and the n***as you run with (Fuck you)