Bitch, you need to watch your words

Bitch, you get on my nerves

Bitch, it's already bad because you sad, you making it worse

Bitch, I don't mean to call you bitch, but bitch, I'm trying hard not to curse

No singing I take em to church

Put a hearse on a hook and a verse

In the bag like a duffel of purse

Shawty mad I ain't fucking with her

Too fast, my life is a blur

Too flashy, life is a blur

Too fast, my life is a blur

Too flashy, life is a blur

I'm Ka$h, they call me 4

But she wanna call me a hoe

And the vibe she already know

I can't keep it on the low

If I shoot I'm probably finna score

At the club or I'm in the store

I'm going in and out the door

Ima get a few more

Ima slide just send a lo

In the ride just me and the pole

In the ride I just hit a toll

When they died it had took a toll

**** washed up like detergent, No tide I ain't finna fold

But it's hella lies I told

And it's hella dimes I sold

Over time rhymes got cold

And the fine line got bold

And the money called more than the bitches so I'm putting mine on hold

I'm exhausted with my hoe

I'm in Boston with my zoe

I'm in Florida with my mama

I'm in NoHo solo

I'm in the town and I'm with Jonnie

Don't get mad, get money

I'm in New York with Fuego, I'm a hot **** like Bobby

Just left Atlanta with Vo

In Jamaica and I'm with Marty

Shawty hating from outside the club cause she couldn't get in the party

Damn, look at me now, Chris Breezy

They thought it was hard Nah, I do it too easy

Yeah, I'm really a star Yeah, you gotta believe me

Yeah I'm really a star, Yeah you gotta believe me

Damn, look at me now, Chris Breezy

They thought it was hard Nah, I do it too easy

Yeah, I'm really a star Yeah, you gotta believe me

Yeah I'm really a star, Yeah you gotta believe me

Bitch, you need to watch your words

Bitch, you get on my nerves

Bitch, it's already bad because you sad, you making it worse

Bitch, I don't mean to call you bitch, but bitch, I'm trying hard not to curse

No singing I take em to church

Put a hearse on a hook and a verse

In the bag like a duffel of purse

Shawty mad I ain't fucking with her

Too fast, my life is a blur

Too flashy, life is a blur

Too fast, my life is a blur

Too flashy, life is a blur