**** can’t really f****ck with me in this sh****t this sh****t really getting too easy

On Gang Lil Wassaname

Burberry my sneaks

And the hat come from Goyard

Wish he had him some motion

Tell dat n**** to trap hard

Try break in my crib

Leave u in my backyard

Let it bubble the pot

Take it off It's rock hard

From the streets to the booth

With a egg beater

He don't talk , he don't look

Matter fact he just kill people

Feel it in the air like I'm Beanie Sigel

Fly a P back from Philly dat shit dere

A real Eagle

His grandmama gave him that chain

Turned his whole neck Red

Ask why I don't fuck with lil buddy

That bitch there the feds

Bullet size of your pinky

A take off yo legs

What's the lowest they go

It's a hundred a egg

U dick eating bad

That shit don't excite me

Diss me in a song

U barking the right tree

No Rush

Be there ina Hour Like Carter Lee

Obama Runts to the face

Grab a Wood or a Game Leaf

Say that n**** in Saks

He turned to a Track Runner

Step on a n**** in Balenciaga's

Gotta cousin name John

But We kno him by Papa

Wrote raps in school

Couldn't get into Harry Potter

Purple Rain in my cup

I feel like a Prince

I a leave out the game

For I come off the bench

Jugged him he gone

Ain't seen every since

First couple times I blew it

I save every cent

How u get fired on your day off

Cook it so good

I whip it and bake soft

U know them Flakes

Gotta real Frost

Turnt myself up now a n**** a real Boss

How u that n****

And shopping at Metro Plaza

Don't get it confuse

I'm just a lil rapper

Ain't read Books In school

Money long like a Chapter

Before he jumped in the Field

Had them bowls on a Tractor

Nike slides , White Tee

With them Racks and a Glock

Say u doing it like me

But I'm sorry U not

Kno u gotta add water

Just to give it a drop

Kno they look up to me

But won't give me my props

Ain't gon say what he owe me

I come to collect

My bitch do it for fun

Ain't asking for neck

If u come at a n****

Be coming correct

Blood on that money

I spent it like that

Burberry my sneaks

And the hat come from Goyard

Wish he had him some motion

Tell dat n**** to trap hard

Try break in my crib

Leave u in my backyard

Let it bubble the pot

Take it off It's rock hard

From the streets to the booth

With a egg beater

He don't talk , he don't look

Matter fact he just kill people

Feel it in the air like I'm Beanie Sigel

Fly a P back from Philly dat shit dere

A real Eagle

His grandmama gave him that chain

Turned his whole neck Red

Ask why I don't fuck with lil buddy

That bitch there the feds

Bullet size of your pinky

A take off yo legs

What's the lowest they go

It's a hundred a egg

U dick eating bad

That shit don't excite me

Diss me in a song

U barking the right tree

No Rush

Be there ina Hour Like Carter Lee

Obama Runts to the face

Grab a Wood or a Game Leaf

How u that n****

And shopping at Metro Plaza

Don't get it confuse

I'm just a lil rapper

Ain't read Books In school

Money long like a Chapter

Before he jumped in the Field

Had them bowls on a Tractor

Nike slides , White Tee

With them Racks and a Glock

Say u doing it like me

But I'm sorry U not

Kno u gotta add water

Just to give it a drop

Kno they look up to me

But won't give me my props