Could give a shit who’s popping out

What you talking bout?

I got money now and I’m lit

Could give a fuck why the rest of y’all wilding out

I’m rocking out for these chips

Me and my clique been the hottest out

Know the city’s seen what we did

I throw a show and the block come out

Get em all up out of their cribs

Too many racks up in the duffle

I can’t count em all

Forty broads, I can’t fumble

I must fuck em all

How you knock my hustle?

Yours, I can’t recall

Getting lit up in this shuttle

I’m a star, bitch I ain’t made to fall

Y’all be nodding out like the wock is out

Get money, you could be lit

Give a fuck why the rest of y’all wyling out

I’m rocking out for these chips

Me and my clique been the hottest out

Know the city seen what we did

I throw a show and the block come out

Get ‘em all up outta their crib

Streets know I got chips to dip my hands in

I invest with ‘em

Show me your best man

Guaranteed I’ll get the best of him

Bitties, I get the breast of ‘em

Bend it like Beckham and exit them

I don’t tell my drive “Move” for nothin’ ‘less cash is on the agenda

Thought your shit sweet?

You Splenda

Test me, see your end come

I got racks and then some

I don’t go out ‘less the outcome is income

Triple XL, fuck your blog post

Paid to play

Where I see, I go

Trippin’ on me, that shit Trivago

Stack that cheese, asiago

Could give a shit who’s popping out

What you talking bout?

I got money now and I’m lit

Could give a fuck why the rest of y’all wilding out

I’m rocking out for these chips

Me and my clique been the hottest out

Know the city’s seen what we did

I throw a show and the block come out

Get em all up out of their cribs

Too many racks up in the duffle

I can’t count em all

Forty broads, I can’t fumble

I must fuck em all

How you knock my hustle?

Yours, I can’t recall

Getting lit up in this shuttle

I’m a star, bitch I ain’t made to fall

Bitch, I’m high as a shuttle is

Tell these IG rappers to suck a dick

Or their shorty does, she a succubus

I get to crossing names off my bucket list

I’m different for this diss

I’m out here stuntin’ on these hoes

It’s like she’s into beastiality

She’s fucking with the G.O.A.T.

Cross that line with me one more time

And these suckas get exposed

Turn that camera on, I go

Bitch, I’m something like a pro

This big time and y’all little league

I’m trying not to cringe from yo’ Insta feed

Bunch of mini-me’s tryna swing on me

I keep it old school like Kid Capri

Walk in the room and it reek like jealousy

No matter what the case, I’mma keep my energy

You need a whole army to beat my pedigree

In love with the beef so please just mention me

I’m on another level that y’all cannot seem to reach

We don’t battle over beats

We’re tucking hammers in the streets

Someone tell these broke boys that a casket isn’t free

‘Cause if both your eyes are black

I bet you can’t pick up your teeth

Tell these cock suckers this is not a game

Seen a lot of shit through these Prada frames

All I got is respect and all you want is fame

You don’t want a problem, boy

Not today

Could give a shit who’s popping out

What you talking bout?

I got money now and I’m lit

Could give a fuck why the rest of y’all wilding out

I’m rocking out for these chips

Me and my clique been the hottest out

Know the city’s seen what we did

I throw a show and the block come out

Get em all up out of their cribs

Too many racks up in the duffle

I can’t count em all

Forty broads, I can’t fumble

I must fuck em all

How you knock my hustle?

Yours, I can’t recall

Getting lit up in this shuttle

I’m a star, bitch I ain’t made to fall

I ain't made to fall, bitch

All year it’s summer

Always sunny like Philly but the phillie come from her

Porque me pasó el blunt y cambie esta jodienda

Tu no le metes cabrón ni aunque estés cubierto de prendas

Eres senda batata "money got fatter”

Flow H2O it moves smoothly like b”utter"

Si quieren "beef" tengo libras de "steak"

Estamos en todas las compus igual que Bill Gates

Ponme una pista que yo la hago mía

Ahora tol mundo cree antes nadie creía

Las nenas de Maya, yo lo conocía

Estudiaba conmigo dime ¿Quién diría?

Que estuviese viajando el mundo rapiando

En cada tarima los tengo mamando

A pulmón con los mismos

Tol mundo brincando esto parece un sismo

Y nunca escocotao

“All my concerts be lit"

¿PJ tu te has enférmao?

“’Cause your bars be so sick"

Matando esta mierda

“I’m killin’ this shit"

No busques Google Translate

Cabrón, "I AM IT."

Could give a shit who’s popping out

What you talking bout?

I got money now and I’m lit

Could give a fuck why the rest of y’all wilding out

I’m rocking out for these chips

Me and my clique been the hottest out

Know the city’s seen what we did

I throw a show and the block come out

Get em all up out of their cribs

Too many racks up in the duffle

I can’t count em all

Forty broads, I can’t fumble

I must fuck em all

How you knock my hustle?

Yours, I can’t recall

Getting lit up in this shuttle

I’m a star, bitch I ain’t made to fall