[Verse]
Look, better watch your place, boy
Fuck around and get erased boy
Here go another motherfucker that be talking shit about me
But can't say it to my face, what a shame boy
Shit you ain't everything you claim boy
I can see it through your eyes, realize
I don't gotta knuckle up with you to prove you bitch made
You ain't gotta talk about your accolades, bitch I done that
Woah, short fuses for the douches
If you really live my life you will see how to win
Talking ball to these hoes, tryna be like the man
But bitch you snapchat shit, I just see it again
Hold up, nowadays boys wanna be the fucking boy
But it ain't no one that can be like all the other boys
They talk a lot, like oh I keep that shit hunnid boy
Shit like man I heard that from a hunnid boys
Fucking bucket, we know you a liar
Your whole swag got old man you know it retired
So you switch it up like ugh shit, I know we inspire
You play this shit through the aux like you know this is fire
Hold up, I tell her I ain't really drive the U-Haul
Uber rides is how i make them bitches cruise home
Have her wake up in the morning at the condo
I have her walk up out the lobby riding in a Yukon
Hard work get's you large perks
Eating good I bought some large shirts
Cause this belly got me going R. Kelly
Put the key up in the ignition baby tell them that I'm flexing
Homie I'm just flexing, Momma still need attention
They like "Why you smoking cigs? Shit bad, shit'll kill you"
But I'll tell you what will kill you more than anything, stress
Homie I'm just stressin' - I tell her that I mean it
With fiending needs for this cream and my team is leanin' for cheese
So we schemin' and losing sleep steady dreamin' for everything
That we needed when we was teens, that was money, power, respect
Stacy Keibler and Justin Bieber's net worth, you bitches is dead first
We getting this bread first, then give them the best curse
It's a fact, that I'm gifted as a fucker and I'm getting to this money
This year all I've learnt was never listened to the fuck shit
Everyday and everyday and everyday, I'm hustlin'
And I don't gotta butt kiss, I live this tough love shit
I'm about to say last thang, I'm about to say last thang
Fella, you was hot back when Nelly wore a band aid
God damn, that's lame -

[Outro]
And I'm not stupid bitch, coming from the motherfuckin' 9-0-5
But everybody says we're from the 6, I see the lies
And I'm not stupid bitch, I'm not stupid, bitch I'm not you
Cause ever since I came back on the scene
All these youngin's wanna hate right now
Yeah I'm the most hated in my city, I'm proud, I'm proud
Still without a co-sign, I'll be wasting no time
Plan A's coming I'm about to steal your whole shine
Richvale Clique, BITCH
Plan A -