Whythefu?

Like a pack of Chilling Reign, you bitches ain't got shit Like I'm winning in Monopoly I'm getting cash quick Cast em off into exile, Intergalactic I'm boutta make your bitch disappear for my last trick All this money on the floor stepping on lettuce like it's Burger King Life been in a high note and I ain't touching insulin Getting gas every few days because I burn it quick Every time I play the album use a lot of glycerin Bitch I come back for the throne like I'm Fawful My jewelry more frozen than meat at McDonald's Green twenties wrapped like it's bread in't no Falafel I put a whole mine on my wrist Captain Sparkles I don't know the time, I can't see past the bright glare When I'm sitting on my money, feeling like a high chair Take a drag for a spin I ain't catching lights bitch They be mad cause I'm rich Blowing cash I kill bills Ok that boy been loud Buying out the fuckin Hertz I've been sent for your career I'll pull up in a fuckin hearse Coming out with my own sound I stay unique so just observe Y'all just fuckin clone until it works I ain't chasing after trends I've been on my own path Bitch I'm speeding in the rari Like I'm racing with the flash Dropping bands on shit I want Don't give a fuck to flex my cash Still I can brag And if you talking shit Then I don't give a damn Fuck out of my way bitch back up Act up, hundreds in the bag playing stack up Racked up, gotta keep my focus never gassed up Know what, when I'm your city better go dumb Clone em, all these mother fuckers get no love Stunning all these motherfuckers blind like a flash bang I ain't one to fuck with, feeling like I'm wu tang Bought a new whip, V twelve in the trunk, no hatch back I ain't tryna hear your shit I got important things to do I got bigger bags to chase Than back when I was making food Bitch I'm making sure I'm straight Before I buy another coupe And that's the truth And if you block my path lil bitch I'm breaking through Bitch I got the fucking game in a choke hold Better hold the line back, they swarming through the front door I been eating good, caviar up in my super bowl Kicking that bitch out my sight like a field goal Buy a new car, I'ma pay that bitch in cash Tell 'em the change, I don't want my fucking quarter back I've been running up my money, I don't own a Nordic track Chilling in the vip I need to be escorted back Pull up in a Rari, when I park it I don't pay the meter If we talking money all these bitches fake it word to Seether Knock them out the park, it got me feeling like I'm Derek Jeter I ain't interested, why she trying to play the wide receiver Tell them all, get the fuck out my way bitch move Step the fuck back Before you make my bouncer mad Riding round in an all black two door coupe With the top back Laughing to the fuckin bank Bitch I'm stacking my racks all the way to the moon Soar to be heights every time I handle Jacks Bitch I'm swimming in cash, I feel like Scrooge Boutta drown I Cannot touch the bottom damn Ain't nobody passing me Lil bitch I feel like Gandolf Why your girl approaching me I tell her keep her hands off Motivation slowly coming back I've got my notes Different colored gems up on my fist Like infinity stones Motherfuckers smiling in my face Don't wanna watch him grow I turn my back and hit them with a Fuck you like C Lo Stay independent fuck the labels You can never trick me I'm stacking bread and taking everything Like Ren and Stimpy Bitch I'm coming back stronger than ever Like I'm Mecha Ridley Leaving in the Rari Rolling out just like my name was Whitney See me shining when I step up out the fucking house I was grinding for a while They fucking with me now See me riding two doors What you mad about Re ignite the flames That driving me to make it out All this time keeps passing by I'm losing track of it I'm feeling like the capital The way I'm always stacking bills Nobody can get In my way I do me lil Bitch you know I'm thriving still I'm making my way out the fog and darkness Feeling like it's Silent Hill