Make any whip a Maybach, give me the keys

Donuts on the M-way, 3 a.m., no police

At the show, groupie on her knees, yeah, yeah

Yeah, that's somebody's niece

Ain't a bitch in the world I need

Or a person in the sea

Yeah, I do it on my ones, man

I ain't on a team

I got a black handbag

Yeah, that shit is Celine

Handbag in the backpack, so chic

Everywhere I go, man

Yeah, there's too many neeks

Too many birds, tryna peck me with their beaks

I got a black handbag, yeah, that shit is Celine

Handbag in the backpack, so chic

Everywhere I go, man

Yeah, there's too many neeks

Too many birds, tryna peck me, with their beaks

Sick world, yeah, the only crimes gettin' caught

You could buy it, but that's something that I already bought

Yeah, I know that they watch, don't talk to me

Yeah, I'm the one that these fuckers really want to be

Yeah, I do what I do so naturally

But that's why they're so mad at me

Yeah, I do what I do so naturally

But that's why they're so mad at me

Make any whip a Maybach, give me the keys

Donuts on the M-way, 3 a.m., no police

At the show, groupie on her knees, yeah, yeah

Yeah, that's somebody's niece

Ain't a—

Sick world, yeah, the only crimes gettin' caught

You could buy it, but that's something that I already bought

Yeah, I know that they watch, don't talk to me

Yeah, I'm the one that these fuckers really want to be

Yeah, I do what I do so naturally

But that's why they're so mad at me

Yeah, I do what I do so naturally

But that's why they're so mad at me

I wasn't sure if we could be friends