Music labels wanna put me on some new trap

I ain't fallin' for that crap, just let me enjoy this bitch sittin' on my lap

Wanna pay me, gotta have some money on tap

Watch your back, miss a cent you catch a cap in your back

Uh!

And I ain't doin' no damage, I realized I would go famous when I made my first song Savage

And I realized I would go famous when I started smokin' that cabbage

Your shit average, my shit gaseous, and I wanna know where that cash is

And I got ample time to think, give me a drink

Gotta go make that pussy stink, while I make that fuckin' cart blink

How much do your beats make?

She be like uh, I be like oo, pressin' keys, while I fuck her call it procreate

Music labels wanna put me on some new trap

I ain't fallin' for that crap, let me enjoy this bitch sittin' on my lap

Wanna pay me, gotta have some money on tap

Watch your back, miss a cent you catch a cap in your back

Pretty bitch with white toes, a ring nose, fuckin' red hair like a bag of 'ritos, (you know)

500 bitches on my snap, they all wanna know

Askin' where I go n' shit, they are all the same, you know

Puttin' up with people's shit, don't know when to let it go

P-p-puttin' up with people's shit, don't know when to let it, let it go

Somebody tell me when you think I'm gonna go

Somebody tell me when you think I'm gonna, gonna, go go go go

Let the synth do all the talking, I just find my own flow

Let the synth do all the talking, I just find my own flow flow flow flow

Feels extra good when you take it slow yo, feels extra good when we take it slow, yo

Think, think

Music labels wanna put me on some new trap

Just let me enjoy this bitch sittin' on my lap, I ain't fallin' for that crap

W anna pay me, gotta have some money on tap

Think, think

Music labels wanna put me on some new trap, let me enjoy this bitch sittin' on my lap

Wanna pay me, gotta have some money on tap, I ain't fallin' for that crap

Watch your back, miss a cent, you catch a cap in your back

Look at my wrist, look at my ice, look at my chain, look at my nic

Look at my bands in the sands, yo, feelin' grand, yo

Got a bitch holdin' my hand, yo, On my way! to get banned, yo

Don't give a fuck what you think, people'll be givin' me stink

I be keepin' it pink, my lyrics are cold and smooth like a fuckin' ice rink

Assemblin' songs with fuckin' C418, I'll be famous in a year, I think (think)

Don't give a fuck what you think, broke my chain but found my broken link