I had to murk this shit one time

Back up, bitch, you ain't my slime

I am not gon' fuck good try

But thank you boo, I know I'm fine

And my bitches down to slide

If she my friend, then she a dime

I ain't easy I'm divine

It won't be me you get behind (I ain't easy I'm divine, she my friend then she a dime, I am not gon' fuck good try, But thank you boo, I know I'm fine)

And my bitches down to ride ( And my bitches down to slide, she my friend then she divine, I had to murk this shit one time, Back up bitch, you ain't my slime)

Need a producer to hit up my jack because there ain't a beat that I can't defeat

Puttin' myself on the map since you know that I put out some heat and they can't compete

Claimin' with my pen is not good as a reach

That shit don't make a big difference to me

Bitch, I be doin' this shit in my sleep

I clean up the beat with only one sweep

Don't worry, I'm not delicate

I'm not for all the sentiment

My hands get real affectionate

No cap, bitch, I'm a specialist

I write shit for the hell of it

My pockets fat like elephant

Don't do much, I stay relevant

This rap shit is my element

Can't you tell, it's evident

I'm goin' up, that's definite

Quick one take just for reference

Aggression just for emphasis

I'm slidin' to your residence

Real goons don't leave no evidence

Wallets full of presidents

I'm sweet but I get venomous