Ándale, ándale, break yo face then I sip on my sweet tea

This is the sound of a century, all of this shit complementary

Crème brûlée on my plate with the steak and the garnish it lookin like mint leaf

All white fit look like whitney, yo fashion is lookin real trendy

My attitude rich, but I ride no Bentley

I don’t need no flex, cause I’ve already met me

When you say who’s this, better say it correctly

Cause I got no time to be friendly, we are not boys no we are not besties

Speak on my name then it could get messy, fuck out my way I think I’m ascending

I bring the pain don’t care who offended, I know this song is sending a message

End yo career and call you a medic, you look in the mirror to see who pathetic

I’ve been the goat in fact a legend, you been a hoe around my presence, peasant!

I do this a lot, so what makes you think Ima flop?

Came on the track and I made it a bop, I chill in the back but I came to the front

You doin me dirty I need me a mop, Hella alive unlockin' the lock

Can't fuck witchu' guys I’m chillin on top, I’m doin this shit till it’s my time to drop!

Bitch, Yeah

New me, new life

You see, I might

Go wild, sometimes that’s why

They don’t like, shit I do cause I don’t think twice

Feels right, why would I change mind?

Fake minds don’t understand mine and they still won’t when this goes live

Every bar a fuckin gold mine, I don’t even really gotta' try

All you can rappers are a son of mine, you want hate you can get in line

Same shit till you 45, Fuck you tryna say who I

Am fam you ain’t fuckin my dawg bruh, you ain’t ride or die

Don’t spare yo emotions, don’t care bout the notions

Waves come through the oceans, not trends or you posers!