(Ayy, let that shit ride, Tav)

Ain't nothin' to talk about if we can't get no money (Nope)

I ain't makin' money off rap yet, but I ain't strugglin' lookin' for a rap check (Oohwee)

I'm still posted, I ain't left the trap yet, I'm countin' money, I ain't took a nap yet (Shit)

And you, you ain't even got a bag yet

You a clown, something else to laugh at (Uh)

See, I don't fuck with ****

I'm just another **** that everybody mad at (What?)

See, if you ain't got your pistol

While you in the streets, you won't get the last laugh (Yeah)

**** be ridin' 'round like they in Baghdad

You better move like the Russians (Better move like the Russians)

Bullets get to flyin', **** start dyin'

Fuck around, lose one of your brothers (Fuck around, lose one of your)

But you know me, I'ma keep on thuggin'

Still drink Patrón with my junkies (Mm)

Damn right, I love 'em (Yup)

They spent they whole check with me when I ain't had nothin'

I done seen a lot (Uh)

So I'm used to people lyin', I'm used to people switchin' up (I'm used to it)

It's just me, myself, and I

And I ain't never seen nan' **** real as us (Nope)

I be tryna be a rapper to the best of my abilities (Yup)

But they don't like street ****, seem like the rap game all **** rich, but I'm still straight (For real)

I told my bitch she can get her ass and her titties did (Get your titties done, baby)

But the day she don't bring me back some money, then I'ma get another bitch (I'm gone)

Sometimes I think it be the weed talkin' to me or am I on some other shit? (Am I on some other shit?)

I wish I could cook a brick in the White House just to show Joe Biden who he fuckin' with

The streets got me numb like oral gel (Uh)

If you think I trust you, then you slow as hell (Hah)

See, I don't fuck with new ****

'Cause that's how you get finessed or you go to jail (Yeah)

**** tell lies, look you in the eyes like they livin' G code

But they be fake as hell, just to get ahead, they be usin' cheat codes

I got a bag of Percocets, I ain't took 'em yet, they're for the freak hoes (No)

Still focused on a bigger check (Uh)

A million dollars, I ain't get it yet

And I ain't squashin' shit

Bitch, I'm from the streets, I just ain't killed you yet (Uh)

I ain't makin' money off rap yet, but I ain't strugglin' lookin' for a rap check (Uh)

I'm still posted, I ain't left the trap yet, I'm countin' money, I ain't took a nap yet (Uh)

And you, you ain't even got a bag yet

You a clown, something else to laugh at

You a clown, something else to laugh at, uh

You a clown, something else to laugh at, ****, huh

Uh

I ain't makin' money off rap yet, but I ain't strugglin' lookin' for a rap check