I'm nice but I'm kinda bad with free throws (LavishThatsTooHot, LavishThatsTooHot)

I got a jumper but I'm kinda bad with free throws, come on

I don't know how the fuck— I cracked the cheat code

Alright, come on

Hmm, I got a jumper but I'm kinda bad with free throws

I don't know how I blew up, bitch, I cracked the cheat code

Bitch, I'm fuckin' whippin' a Tesla, you sleep with cheap hoes

I always know who at my door, I peep the peephole

I got the camera set

You got a standard clip on your Glock, you never ran with Vec'

I ain't finna call Keisha today, I want some Amber neck

Don't call me for the sauce, you need 6ands for that

You need Blade for that, them **** great for that

I go live and put shit on the floor, I never played with chat

They fuck the world up with the internet, just bring cable back

I don't look at this as real beef, you **** made it that, **** mad at me

Stop worryin' about what I be on, go get a bag, chatty

You can't be mad I ain't front, you **** backstab me

All I did was run up dog shit and do my cat daddy, hmm

Got some shit in my pocket, I think my leg stankin'

You ain't gotta sit and watch me count it up, go get in bed, baby

I don't wanna sip no purp today, I want the red flavor

I always send them company, that's why the dead thank me, hmm

I just taped two bricks together, hoping 12 won't think about it 'cause it's rectangle

I'm really five steps ahead, where every move like I'm a chess player

I can't lie, the shot that **** hit me with was kinda breathtakin'

Like, you gotta give credit when credit do

I ain't know my purpose first, I just found out what I was set to do

Treehouse was a moment, but my first .38 was special too

I can't listen to a **** rap about the shit he never do

Like, or the shit he never had

I thought I was over smart, I took a TEC to class

Every bitch around here say I'm P, go find a ex to ask

This check I just caught was so big, I gotta extra cash it

Like, I think I gotta go to two banks

The stuff you step on bullshit, that's why your boot stank

I woke up with a bump ready to pop, I need some toothpaste

I never not have my gun cocked, these **** two-faced

I made forty-four hundred with my eyes and nose runnin', I had a flu game

**** forty tryna blow up off rapping, he think he 2 Chainz

You a piece of shit, how you don't see a bum and give him loose change?

Come on

It's 30, bitch

It's 3200, come on, ****, yeah

I fuck, I, I, I fuck with them **** when I see 'em sometimes

Like, if I got a couple dollars on me, like, shit

If I'm feelin' good, I'm havin' a good day, shit, y'all finna have a good day with me

I'll turn you up

Gon' get high off me today, hear me?

Yeah, come on

Turn that bitch up, man

Let me hear this shit