[Intro]
(Kirko Bangz)
[Chorus]
N***as be talkin', they want me to fall off, but that's motivation, I always prevail
These n***as be sayin' they puttin' in work, 'bout to jump out the gym, but I'm already there
I got the frontend, the backend, the side end, whatever they spendin', I'm gettin' it in
Bitches, they sayin', "He fell off," I went drop a bag on McLaren, he did it again
N***as be talkin', they want me to fall off, but that's motivation, I always prevail
These n***as be sayin' they puttin' in work, 'bout to jump out the gym, but I'm already therе
I got the frontend, the backеnd, the side end, whatever they spendin', I'm gettin' it in
Bitches, they sayin', "He fell off," I went drop a bag on McLaren, he did it again
[Verse 1]
I ran up a check, in the bank in that Nike Tech
I'm the man in the H, I ain't gotta check
Shawty wait for me, I ain't much call her, yeah
To the money, I'm dialin', can't call you back
Them n***as said I was done, that was propaganda
Went from, "I need a feature," to ridin' Phantom
Fuck n***as talkin', they reachin' off lame candles
I'm 'bout to count up a hundred and watch Atlanta
My whole life, I'll be rich, I don't need a bitch
Make me nut to this money, don't need a freak
I was bustin' and strikin' it last week
Now I'm valetin' 'Raris, Miami Beach
Yeah (Yeah), presidential Rollie, don't need no diamonds
Gettin' real-life views, I ain't buyin' no comments
Everything these n***as tryna do, I done it, like (Yeah)
[Chorus]
N***as be talkin', they want me to fall off, but that's motivation, I always prevail
These n***as be sayin' they puttin' in work, 'bout to jump out the gym, but I'm already there
I got the frontend, the backend, the side end, whatever they spendin', I'm gettin' it in
Bitches, they sayin', "He fell off," I went drop a bag on McLaren, he did it again
N***as be talkin', they want me to fall off, but that's motivation, I always prevail
These n***as be sayin' they puttin' in work, 'bout to jump out the gym, but I'm already there
I got the frontend, the backend, the side end, whatever they spendin', I'm gettin' it in
Bitches, they sayin', "He fell off," I went drop a bag on McLaren, he did it again
[Verse 2]
How many times do these boys have to fall off 'fore n***as admit I'm the king of this shit?
How many times is these n***as gon' rap just like me? Just admit I'm the king of this shit
She got the brand-new tits, got brand-new ass
Got brand-new cash, my pants can't fit it
Manifest skills on a whole 'nother level
Bet a Grammy, next year, I'll be gettin' fitted
Got a new bitch, I ain't even much gon' call her
I ain't even gon' stall, I'ma give her to the streets
Only time I'ma break bread with a bitch
When the bitch break it down and she bringin' it to me
All-red fours, got blood on the floor
Hot boy shit, all slugs in this ho
House full of pints, got drugs on the floor
I can't fall in love, I don't trust no ho
[Chorus]
N***as be talkin', they want me to fall off, but that's motivation, I always prevail
These n***as be sayin' they puttin' in work, 'bout to jump out the gym, but I'm already there
I got the frontend, the backend, the side end, whatever they spendin', I'm gettin' it in
Bitches, they sayin', "He fell off," I went drop a bag on McLaren, he did it again
N***as be talkin', they want me to fall off, but that's motivation, I always prevail
These n***as be sayin' they puttin' in work, 'bout to jump out the gym, but I'm already there
I got the frontend, the backend, the side end, whatever they spendin', I'm gettin' it in
Bitches, they sayin', "He fell off," I went drop a bag on McLaren, he did it again