Bitch I'm bout my paper
Give a f*ck about a hater
I been outchea ballin
Like a gotdamn Laker
All you niggas fruity
Just like Tyler The Creator
Used to smoke dope
Like a nigga from Jamaica
I'm all about my f*ckin cash
Lil nigga tried to f*ck me out it
Imma buss his ass
I told you niggas, I ain't on no gang gang shit
But since a youngin I been all about my bank bitch
Stacking up my cash
I'm tryna cop a new Porsche
And I want them new Jordans
So now I'm hustlin more
My nigga "D" told me
Dawgs wit no bite
Bark
And if them niggas try to kill ya
Better let it spark
Bitch I'm bout my paper
Give a f*ck about a hater
I been outchea ballin
Like a gotdamn Laker
All you niggas fruity
Just like Tyler The Creator
Used to smoke dope
Like a nigga from Jamaica
Ion really f*ck wit these rappers
Because they pussy
Claiming that they real but they snitching in central booking
Keep yo eyes shut and mouth closed
Cuz it's some heartless ass niggas
That'll run up in yo home
Grab that fo'fo' chrome
And aim it ya dome
Pull the trigger
Leave yo muthaf*ckin' brains showin'
I ain't threatening nobody
Bitch, I'm just telling it like it is
It's a cold ass world
Niggas'll kill they own kids
And that's real
Bitch I'm bout my paper
Give a f*ck about a hater
I been outchea ballin
Like a gotdamn Laker
All you niggas fruity
Just like Tyler The Creator
Used to smoke dope
Like a nigga from Jamaica
And I ain't on no muhf*ckin gang shit
I'm just telling you niggas how it is
It's a cold muhf*ckin world
Watch who you surround yourself around
Family don't mean shit to a snake
R.I.P King Nipsey
Turn me up Ghost