Fresh off the wake shit everyday I start with hustle

All the songs I got they all be hot just play my shit on shuffle

I’m going up fasho and soon as I blow I promise you **** in trouble

Shit ain’t funny but **** be broke as a joke he can’t even buy a Mcdouble

Yeah I know this old but she so cold I might post wcw

And I been on this run for so damn long I fucked round pulled a muscle

All these bags be a different flavor that you can choose my shit like Ruffles

On the phone with sum hoes you trying to record your ass D’Angelo Russell

I don’t even got nothing planned a **** like me still pop out trim

**** gone act like they want to see you do good that’s til you do better than them

**** be hacking but I’ll still get this basket shit like Above The Rim

Always around I’m trying to get off this pound but I don’t even go to the gym

Check the stats lil bro I’m hot

Your ass hating you say I’m not

Thought she had 1 up she found out what I did I switched the plot

Say she like my song that’s cool and all but shit what’s up wit the twat?

Tried to act like I wasn’t shit some few years back I still ain’t forgot

Now I’m the 1 thats bringing the ball up the court these **** want me to pass

Got this shit down pat with flipping a pack I probably go teach a class

My bitch thang I don’t say bad

Keep the change I run up a bag

Garage bag that’s filled with bowls look like I’m going to take out the trash

It don’t really be nothing to hit your hoe she like a free throw

Hitting a play my favorite thing I’m bout my green just like I’m Ceelo

Hate a bitch that think she all that and a bag of chips but really the Fritos

You be sitting around all day just broke as shit that couldn’t be me though