[Intro]
(KT)

[Verse]
I was born to be a boss, I'm a son of the plug
On my way to the bank, I could throw you a dub
My ex just tapped in, yeah, bitch, what’s up?
Seven bitches in the room, tell 'em who tryna fuck? Aye
I let my nuts hang, I'm a big dog
321, it’s a liftoff
I ain't saying it don't stink but my shit cost
Sherman got a style, this that motherfucking shit talk
Speaking on my name, n***as better speak highly
Turn a red neck bitch out like Miley
You n***as grown fucking lil hoes like Kylie
I looking for no handouts, I'm jolly
A lot of n***as hate me, got me feeling like a Nazi
Tryna bite the swag, I don't fuck with you zombies
Me and G-Bo Lean came up with nobody
Hottest from our section, we the Antioch Mozzy
Sherm ain't from the Yoc, nerd n***as sound dumb
Lived in that bitch like ten years plus
I'm like a virgin, I don't give no fucks
I got some hard dick that’ll make a bitch bust
Louis on my feet, bitch, watch where you stepping
Center of attention every time that I’m present
Get up off your ass, boy, you need to stop begging
I ain't ask for help, I just made some shit happen
Tired of the acting, n***as always telling stories
I’m always giving game like a n***a in his 40s
I had to cop a hammer to eliminate my worries
Only thing I need a bitch for when I'm horny
Go to sleep with nine, count ten by the morning
Been chasing chicken, you would think that I'm farming
I don't really want no main bitch ’cause I'm heartless
And I be doing shit where I ain't tryna get no karma
If you ain't my mans, n***a, I don't want a feature
Could've snatched your bitch but I don't wanna keep her
Everybody know that I'm all for the people
But if bro don't fuck with me I don't fuck with you neither
Would tell you what I make but you probably won't believe it
Don't tell 'em what you did 'cause they probably gon' repeat it
When I got shot I swear I thought I was dreaming
Now I can't never leave the house without a G-man
Real recognize real, all the fake can't
Don't believe shit about me if I ain't say
You could be my bitch for the night but you can't stay
Always get my money upfront 'cause I can't wait
Sticking to the code like some motherfucking duct tape
Always talking money on the phone, I don't cupcake
Every day I dress like I'm finna hit the runway
I'm balling off the dribble, I don't even gotta pump fake, bitch