Yeah, yeah!

Yeah, yeah!

Yeah, yeah!

Ain't even famous yet I feel I made it still

Stepped up my game like I hopped on that theta shit

Can't even lie man admit I'm the greatest yet

Got a big ego yeah bitch I'm my favorite

You showed me your tape but I ain't even play the shit

You say you want beats but you can't even pay for shit

Life ain't no game but these bitches I'm playing with

Life bout the money and bitch I'ma make the shit

Count it up, flip it, my **** gone get it

Yeah stick to the business

This is religion

I'll get to sleep when I'm finished

Said I'll get to sleep when I'm finished

I've seen the ending

Promise I know what I'm talking bout

I been through hell without sinning

Just the beginning

Just know that momma still living so I'm bouta pop like prescription

I'd like to buy me a Rolly

I'd like to win me a Grammy

I'd like to cop me some Truey

I'd like to whip in a phantom

I heard some shit you ain't heard of

I seen some shit you can't handle

I just don't talk it ain't worth none

I wish you could understand me

I just don't give a fuck, I just don't give a fuck

I just don't give a fuck, I just don't give a fuck

I'd like to fuck me a model

I'd like to flip on the daily

I just don't talk it ain't worth none

All that bullshit doesn't phase me

Know while i'm living I'll flip to a trillion

Bitch shut the fuck up I walked in the building

Please know your role but no bitch we ain't filming

Less she gon' film it then shit we can film it

We can make movies got clips in the ceiling

**** turned pussy them **** got feelings

Overreacting is gon' get you killed kid

Fucked up the whole afternoon and we still lit

This ain't for children, I'm go'n act my age give a fuck bout opinion

Kid got a mind with some muhhfuckin' brilliance

Soul of a prophet, with goals on a hit list

Stepped in the booth like a muhhfucker filled him

With every dead homie who ever done killed it

Every damn sentence I speak is the realist

Never gone lie cept to muhhfuckin piglets

Get bricks and go. I see the lights through the smoke

Hope I just make my ass home

Didn't you know. When you take food out the home

This how a **** gon grow

This why we throw. This why we passing the dope

This why we asking for more. Pitching some bows

**** get shit then get froze. Not me it's go go go go

Now that you know

I'd like to whip me phantom shit I'd like to win me a Grammy shit but what you don't understand is this I only give fucks bout family

Long as my momma still breathing just know my life simply outstanding bitch calm as a muhhfuckin monk never panicking get me some money then move from the land and shit hop out this planet shit simply abandon it

I'd like to buy me a Rolly

I'd like to win me a Grammy

I'd like to cop me some Truey

I'd like to whip in a phantom

I heard some shit you ain't heard of

I seen some shit you can't handle

I just don't talk it ain't worth none

I wish you could understand me

I just don't give a fuck, I just don't give a fuck

I just don't give a fuck, I just don't give a fuck

I'd like to fuck me a model

I'd like to flip on the daily

I just don't talk it ain't worth none

All that bullshit doesn't phase me