Young ****, know what I'm sayin'?

Fuck these ****, fuck all these ****, **** ain't touchin' no motherfuckin' cheese

(You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)

**** ain't gettin' to no motherfuckin' money, ****

Always just lollygaggin' and shit

Girl keep askin' me for cheese, baby, you ain't work for that

This ain't Power, I got white boys bringin' me they sacks

They say, "Stunna, you act unusual when you count the racks"

I was broke half my life, how the hell you want me to act?

I been thumbin' all my life, don't make me use that trigger finger

I seen my dog run up sixteen, I went and dropped a feature

All these hoes keep on blowin' up my line like I need 'em

All these hoes the same, it ain't nothin' to copy-paste-delete 'em

Uh, ayy, had to show these **** I don't play, uh

I might buy my mom a Louis bag for Mothers Day, uh

**** 'round me paranoid, don't even come this way, uh

I might take my baby girl Nina on a date

On another **** block

Been punchin' in so much, you probably think I'm on the clock

Ain't nothin' fake about me, but they still give me my props

**** ain't get back for that smack, Chris Rock

I'm the one they talk about

All these racks can't fit inside my jeans, that head ain't workin' out

If that load come in at 6 a.m., I knew that on the dot

Give a fuck 'bout gettin' tied up, I still chase a knot

Most these **** ain't fuckin' with me, it's gettin' lonely at the top, ****

Girl keep askin' me for cheese, baby, you ain't work for that

This ain't Power, I got white boys bringin' me they sacks

They say, "Stunna, you act unusual when you count the racks"

I was broke half my life, how the hell you want me to act?

I been thumbin' all my life, don't make me use that trigger finger

I seen my dog run up sixteen, I went and dropped a feature

All these hoes keep on blowin' up my line like I need 'em

All these hoes the same, it ain't nothin' to copy-paste-delete 'em