I got it on my own, ran this shit up by myself

Even when I needed it, I ain't ask no **** for help

When that bitch war, I'm suiting up every time, know I'm there

I don't need no **** to slide with me, I push up by myself

The fuck I look like paying a ****, I held that shit myself

All you **** be screaming real and don't be real, real is rare

Little bitch think that I want her, I don't want her, real player

Stay the fuck up out the trap if you don't like that flocka smell

These **** make believe, these **** action figures

Trigga rich, had to get rich, I ran it up way past ****

Won't leave the crib without my trap, won't leave the crib without my strap

Free the bros from up the rode, I'm sending K through the flap

They tryna tell a **** rap, but I'd rather work my phone

Flockin' B's for 85, you better tap in 'fore they gone

Nothing but made **** and gravediggers round me whenever I roam

Ain't tryna fuck then say that then, don't play with me, lil' bitch, I'm grown

You know my phone jumpin' out the gym, hella plays

Them **** ain't having no motion, they be lying, they in the way

Posting all them poles on Instagram, don't never post no pay

Big bro, give me a ride?

****, get the fuck up out my face, say every dog have his day, but I ain't trippin I'm on ten

Get 'em out soon as I get 'em in, God know I'm trying to win

Go up top like tell you again, I ain't never front my motion

They tryna trick me off the streets, but I ain't going, staying focused

I done ran me up some money, now they hating

**** mad, quick to added me a bitch and watch bro dunk it off the glass

Better get up off your ass, I heard you doing real bad

Better get up off your ass, I heard you doing real bad

Shawty play me, he gone lay, **** tried it, he gone die

Ran it up on accident, shit, I wasn't even much trying

I don't fuck with none of these ****, none of these **** ain't my kind

Quick to wipe a **** nose, do a **** real slime

You know I love them phones, my shit swang when it rang

I'll pop up out, change the weather, ****, can you stand the rain?

I ain't never duck no smoke, never will, that's on me

I ain't turning down no plate, whenever it's beef, know I'ma eat

I ain't the type to ball hog, I want to see all my **** win

I bought cutters for my brothers, told 'em shoot whenever they can

You know I love them bodies, know I put shit in the wind

I don't like to talk 'bout what's-her-name, but I'll do that shit again