No, no, no
No, no, no
I can't tell what's right, I can't tell what's right
I fly out of sight at the speed of light
I leech all your money like a parasite
I take out my honey, she stay overnight
Driving, got the steady vibing
It don't matter where I've been,
Look like a cupcake with all my f*cking icing
I'm one of the wise men
There hasn't been a time when
My timing ain't satisfying
Bitch I'm
I got lots of heavy bags, got a lot of plans
Told her to hop off if she don't want the chance
I feel half awake like I popped too many xans
I wish I could wake up from dreams of having these fans
I wish I could see the facts
I wish I really knew how to react
I wish I copped a Beamer hatch
So I could put it down, make the seats collapse
Yeah, I get the mother f*cking money
Yeah, I get the mother f*cking bag
Yeah, I got a whole lotta problems
No I don't gotta f*cking solve them
Bitch I'm out f*cking balling
Say hold your hand?
Hell no, bitch I really got 'em
Yeah I came up from the bottom
Fall back like autumn
Yeah imma mother f*cking goblin
Bitch I'm out here just mobbing
Say what like hold up
I got the cash in my pocket
It's favorite place to stock it
It trains my waist like a waist trainer
But I'm fly like a rocket
I used to think I was fat
I lived an insecure lifestyle
I turned f to a ph cause
I spit acid, mortal combat reptile
Now I just laugh at the haters
I hate the game and the players
You think im chilling but honestly
I am so done doing favors, yup
Even the neighbors
It pisses me off how the
Pussies im pushing they push me
Like I am a rookie
I'm not the one that they should be
F*cking with, they would be
But lets go and see what they could be
Bitch im on fire
Look at my attire
Whip like a car
But my mind is so tired
Ha bitch you get it? I'm racing
My guns are blazing
She thought she's the shit
But she can't phase me
I just move on
Like the break of dawn
It's a new day, man
What can I say
And I stay, grind like a heavy lathe
On damn like what? anyways
Yeah, I get the mother f*cking money
Yeah, I get the mother f*cking bag
Yeah, I got a whole lotta problems
No I don't gotta f*cking solve them
Bitch I'm out f*cking balling
Say hold your hand?
Hell no, bitch I really got 'em
Yeah I came up from the bottom
Fall back like autumn
Yeah imma mother f*cking goblin
Bitch I'm out here just mobbing
Say what like hold up