Lyrics
Young S-K-E, whoa
Most folks say he so G-A-N-G-S-T-A T-T-G-O
I won't cupcake these hoes
Man I'd rather chase this dough
Only suckers put pussy over paper
Fuck y'all take me for?
And before I eat steaks with fakes
I throw a ski mask on my face
Put my right shoulder to a front door
Then run in and snatch me a safe
When I made a mil and I said my grace
Then I cleaned everything on my plate
Then I hit a bad bitch
I made her cum first then I came fashionably late
Don't compare me with no rap ****
Came from the trenches, now look where we at ****
Been balling for a stretch, check the stats ****
I'ma fuck around and change my name to that ****
I'ma fuck around and change my name to that ****
I'ma fuck around and change my name to that ****
Been balling for a stretch, check the stats ****
I'ma fuck around and change my name to that ****
Rari for the trash and a Rari for the luxury
Bands for my mama's kids and bands for my children
Come and make a deal like a motherfucking pickle
I am so for real, so half a million for a kilo
I'ma tell shorty his bitch think that I
Am the bomb like a motherfucking missile
Catch me in traffic when you see me don't look suprizzled
We don't want war, we kill ****
And go 'bout our day like it's nizzle
I'm so efficient, I ain't talking Trey Songz with the trigger
Don't compare me with no rap ****
Came from the trenches, now look where we at ****
Been balling for a stretch, check the stats ****
I'ma fuck around and change my name to that ****
I'ma fuck around and change my name to that ****
I'ma fuck around and change my name to that ****
Been balling for a stretch, check the stats ****
I'ma fuck around and change my name to that ****
Reviewing deals on my iPhone you know paper be my priority
But that paper don't sit over loyalty
I follow G codes, ain't no ho in me
I'm that ****, that **** that pull up with killers
And knock on the haters that say they don't feel us
Been triller, so triller, get scrilla for realer
My bank accounts overstuffed, keep them shits filled up
Overloaded, bloated, pockets overflowing
Gotta get this dough and blow it like I grow it
Necklace heavy, glowing, then I leave it showing
Gold grillin', looking like I rep the 'Nolia
I got too much drive to call a fucking chauffeur
High as heaven, tryna parallel the Rover
Any beefing bitch we going Yoshinoya
You **** outchea be sweet as Russell Stovers
Don't compare me with no rap ****
Came from the trenches, now look where we at ****
Been balling for a stretch, check the stats ****
I'ma fuck around and change my name to that ****
I'ma fuck around and change my name to that ****
I'ma fuck around and change my name to that ****
Been balling for a stretch, check the stats ****
I'ma fuck around and change my name to that ****
