[Hook]
We schemin'/
We making money 'cross the globe, It's like I'm dreaming/
Don't make a threat against my life unless you mean it/
You said you banking, out and paid, I don't believe it/

[Verse 1]
I been running on empty/
Hit the studio stiff and yet I came through with the Henney/
Can't say no to anything that tempts me/
Copping the best weed. Say you can impress me/
Let's see. All you really do is drop names
I don't care who you know. Don't press me/
Never see you make a move on your own/
Never headlined a tour, never sold out a show/
Fall back./
Think I get gassed up pass out passed out you ain't really got that. /
Always talkin scenes, the fuck do you mean/
I do exactly what I want no limits that's dreams/
Props to the queen. Stop to the beat/
'cause you be all over if I said hop on the beat/
Don't talk to police, but I'm all about the peace/
And respect into the streets - globally/
Whoa that's me, girl with the propers/
Banking off on misery, backstage with a bottle/
And whoever wanna suck come through/
Except for the bitch in the back. Fuck you!/