[Intro]
Yeah, okay

[Verse 1]
This a classic beat, I got a fleet of these
I'm lookin' at my bucket list like, "Goddamn, I completed these"
First, I dream it up and then I make it a reality
That's that Capricorn, you talking to a GOAT energy
I be breeding jealousy, I'm everything they tryna be
Everywhere I go, my pussy power causing rivalries
I'm smiling at my enemies, ain't got no time for drama scenes
I'm chilling at the Grammys while you crying in your diary
Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom, bitch, made myself a room, bitch
I can smell the hater in the air, change your perfume, bitch
I feel so unstoppable, my money's gettin' swimmable
Bitch, I do the impossible that's why you looking miserable

[Chorus]
Lotta talk but I can back it
Baby jealous 'cause of my status
If you want it, make it happen
Saint Laurent on the jacket

[Refrain]
I grab a couple of bags and I do it easily
I make a profit, news reporters wanna speak to me
I'm on a Tarmac, couple Cadillac Escalades
To my staff I say, "Okay, let's get paid"
[Verse 2]
Bitch, you don't clap though, sounds like a hater-ation babe
You still a fan though, and I'm your inspiration babe
Got a car and a crib and a home with a view
Get what I want, no, I don't gotta choose
Swipe a car, pop a tag when I want to
Bet you're thinking now I'm better than you? True
Okay, this turned into a little situation
Okay, gotta go, I'm focused on elevation
Okay, I don't even need your congratulations
Damn, I'm so amazing, amazing

[Refrain]
I grab a couple of bags and I do it easily
I make a profit, news reporters wanna speak to me
I'm on a Tarmac, couple Cadillac Escalades
To my staff I say "Okay let's get paid"