Yah, yah, yah

Aye

Yah, yah, yah

Mista B

Yah, yah, yah

I got flows

I book shows

I got hoes

They just wanna know

How much I make

Cuz they wanna break

All of my bank

I’m Gucci no thanks

I got flows

I book shows

I got hoes

They just wanna know

How much I make

Cuz they wanna break

All of my bank

I’m Gucci no thanks

Kulfi rapperon ka kulfa banake milaonga

Aur phir pilaoonga tujhe nachoonga

Ek goli se tera naam mitaonga

Chakoo tune bora peet pay

Shayad tu jale mere heat pe

Ya shayad na jane sangeet yeh

Teri bachi sune yeh repeat pe

Nahi jaana maine kabhi aaram hai

Na chooha maine kabhi haram hai

Jo kuch kiya apne dum pe

Sabko famous banna hai ek dum se

Mainat toh kiso ko nahi hai karna

Inko bas aata hai bhagna ya darna

Dilon main inko kisi ki na rehna

Sangeet ke bina kya jeena kya marna

Sabko ek din upper hi jaana hai

Phir kisko fikr ke tu kitna kamata

Kya gari chalata, kya kapre phentata, kya tashan dikhata, kya banglay main rehta tha, Kya bachi patata, kya paise udatha tha

Ye kalakaar bole sun meri asli pukaar,

Mein chalta hu raahon me, tez talvaar,

Aankhon me josh, dimag me hosh, buland meri awaaz,

Ladkiyan kehti husan ka diwaana me aashiq-e-mizaj,

I got flows

I book shows

I got hoes

They just wanna know

How much I make

Cuz they wanna break

All of my bank

I’m Gucci no thanks

I got flows

I book shows

I got hoes

They just wanna know

How much I make

Cuz they wanna break

All of my bank

I’m Gucci no thanks

I'm from pakistan but i still offer water to a bomber,

These bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor

It's just so hard to make it out when you're on government cheese,

Realized i'm a fucking beast, i never freeze, just stackin cheese,

Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese

Through all that rain, i still kept my flame

Yea I still watch wrestling and **** here comes the pain,

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

Perhaps so, so love all your foes, we're family fasho

My mind is moving quick like a computer chip

I'm a computer see, i'm quicker than most human be

Bitches tend to love a **** with the most money

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers

He storms to his computer room and, types that you're a faggot I might just, spread like virus, the lyrics will cause a crisis

I got flows

I book shows

I got hoes

They just wanna know

How much I make

Cuz they wanna break

All of my bank

I’m Gucci no thanks

I made Kilogram Rammy,

I made lows,

I made Goli with ma mothafuckin bro

Shoutout Kummi, shoutout Danny

Shoutout everybody that still fucking with me

Ha Ha