Oh Fr

Oh forreal

Must've ain't heard about me

You better ask around

I'm the one opening doors for niccas

An havin my way on this side of town

Fucken wit me

Is like biting more then you can chew

Tell em don't break a tooth

I'm the type

That can turn one into ten

I ain't worried bout what they can do

Talkin that fly shit to me

Bring the beast out of me

Like they tryna see what Godzilla can do

I'm usually calm an cool

But today

That's just not my mood

All this money on me

Got me in my jam

I'm bouta flood the room

My loui bag holding the blues

Bottega bag filled up with two's

I'm the type of nicca

Put my foot on they necks

Make sure I leave my print

Watch that lipstick baby

These ain't no cheap threads

This shit might cost ya rent

Trappin out the loft

This bitch got two floors

Would've thought we was in the pent

I'm not where I wanna be yet

But I'm blessed for where I'm at

I ain't Dead or in jail free all the men

Ima hustle till they bring em back

Listen

I think before I speak

And strategize Way before I react

You don't gotta talk to be a man of action

The way I'm movin that's proven fact

I don't gotta lift a finger

I can blink twice an get a nicca whacked

I can't worry bout spilt milk

I came in the game with an empty cup

I can't worry bout what they making

I'm way to busy running it up

Lately

I've been feelin like Boston Ritchie

I'm like baby

Can you help me

I'm tryna count through a 50

They used to treat me like a bad check

They wasn't trying to accept me like

I'm the type

To book the flight and get you to me

Cuz I want you now

Hop off the plane

Straight to the black truck

Like the president was in town

Hey baby

Oh forreal

Must've ain't heard about me

You better ask around

I'm the one opening doors for niccas

An havin my way on this side of town

Fucken wit me

Is like biting more then you can chew

Tell em don't break a tooth

I'm the type

That can turn one into ten

I ain't worried bout what they can do

Talkin that fly shit to me

Bring the beast out of me

Like they tryna see what Godzilla can do

I'm usually calm an cool

But today

That's just not my mood

All this money on me

Got me in my jam

I'm bouta flood the room

Oh forreal

Must've ain't heard about me

You better ask around

I'm the one opening doors for niccas

An havin my way on this side of town

Fucken wit me

Is like biting more then you can chew

Tell em don't break a tooth

I'm the type

That can turn one into ten

I ain't worried bout what they can do

Talkin that fly shit to me

Bring the beast out of me

Like they tryna see what Godzilla can do

I'm usually calm an cool

But today

That's just not my mood

All this money on me

Got me in my jam

I'm bouta flood the room

My loui bag holding the blues

Bottega bag filled up with two's

I'm the type of nicca

Put my foot on they necks

Make sure I leave my print