[Chorus]
I know that you don't need me
I just want you to know that I don't need you either
And I've got so many hoes, that's easy breather
I tell her suck it, she get on her knees and please me
They love my demeanor, they know I be cleaner
They know I be fresher, pulled up in that Tesla
I put that bitch in the figure four like I'm a wrestler
Now that Farrack on the dresser
I think I wanna go get a new Murcielago
I can not ride no compressor

[Verse 1]
Bitch I ride I don't play
How do you want it, cream lil bae ey
Everyday wake up, eat steak
And I be havin' my way
Better stay out of my way
Went to LA and I made me a place
I want a mill in the safe
I can not let up, I can't put on breaks
You know I speed it up just like a race
Leavin' police with no trace
Chill with my brother, my ace
Used to be booked, now we in estates
Everyday my birthday, need me a cake
I gotta go, I can't wait
And bitches so bad but I don't got no time
Gotta go get, I'm goin' for his mind
My bitches stay and my bitches stay
She lick like a horse from behind
Dare you to come in my trap
I want to show you under a nine
[?] you'll be out of your mind
I am [?], but I'm out of time
[Chorus]
I know that you don't need me
I just want you to know that I don't need you either
And I've got so many hoes, that's easy breather
I tell her suck it, she get on her knees and please me
They love my demeanor, they know I be cleaner
They know I be fresher, pulled up in that Tesla
I put that bitch in the figure four like I'm a wrestler
Now that Farrack on the dresser
I think I wanna go get a new Murcielago
I can not ride no compressor

[Verse 2]
Right now I'm in my prime
I put that shit on the table
Told her to snort a line
N***as be actin' fake crazy
Really be droppin' them dimes
I'm in New York
I've got a gun on me, I could face a lot of time
Busta ass ain't havin' no ride
That's sad, it [?] me when I ride
Strapped with that beam, don't lose your life
[?] all of my stripes
You better adapt or you gonna lose your life
Feel ya boy yet, 'till you see the other side
Definition of a ryda, eight legs like a spider
Worldwide like I'm Tyga
Benjamin Franklin' my idol
And I go [?] with fifties
We get that cash on our rivals
All of my n***as some goblins
You can Gotham, we like Batman and Robin
[Chorus]
I know that you don't need me
I just want you to know that I don't need you either
And I've got so many hoes, that's easy breather
I tell her suck it, she get on her knees and please me
They love my demeanor, they know I be cleaner
They know I be fresher, pulled up in that Tesla
I put that bitch in the figure four like I'm a wrestler
Now that Farrack on the dresser
I think I wanna go get a new Murcielago
I can not ride no compressor