How can you say you're bait when you hide your face with 10 bandanas?

I need money before I speak, if you ain't got P, man, I got bad manners

Labels wanna make it rain, I think my accountant needs umbrellas

I don't know why she calling me bae, only hit that once that one is a badders

How can you say you're bait when you hide your face with 10 bandanas?

I need money before I speak, if you ain't got P, man, I got bad manners

Labels wanna make it rain, I think my accountant needs umbrellas

I don't know why she calling me bae, only hit that once that one is a badders

I gave my life to game, I was holdin' it down while they gave their life to the fame

A million views and check is okay but it ain't alright if your life is a shame

She giving me knowledge, she right in my brain

I'm giving her worries, she right, I'm the blame

Need more bread, I don't need no love

Got money on my mind 'til I can be tamed

Yo, she said, "Bae, do you love me?"

Are you stupid?

Don't fuck with my mind, don't do this shit that I been through **** you clueless

Ex-bitch kept calling me ruthless, whole time she kept doing up Judas

When I enter the room heads turn, they peeping the shine they looking like, "Who's this?"

Yo he said the money soon landing

Is he stupid?

Don't fuck with my bag, don't do this, I ain't got time for no opportunist

These **** will try and delude us, standing on biz so you know that I'm coolin'

When I enter the room better pay me in full, my ****, don't try and elude us

I ain't got time for shit no more for this money I'm toxic

She ain't got

She ain't got time for me no more, she giving conflict

But I got

Expensive time for the shit that I'm on, I'm doubling profit

Buddy still rapping, I think he should stop it

I'm John the Baptist but I ain't no prophet

Wet, wet, wet, wet her up

She loving the sound of my voice

She grabbing and feeling inside of pocket

She loving the feel of my toy

Her friend ain't gonna like it

Hand in the air, look, I'm just a lil' boy

She's black, she's tan, like YT my bro

I'm screaming out, "Oi"

Oi, oi, oi, oi

I'm fucking this game with joy

On Zoom with the labels smoking on zaza, it's Travy they wanna employ

She looking to eat, she got a lil' accent so she saying pak chinois

I think I'ma trick, fuck, shit

I'm splashing this cash, oh boy

How can you say you're bait when you hide your face with 10 bandanas?

I need money before I speak, if you ain't got P, man, I got bad manners

Labels wanna make it rain, I think my accountant needs umbrellas

I don't know why she calling me bae, only hit that once that one is a badders

How can you say you're bait when you hide your face with 10 bandanas?

I need money before I speak, if you ain't got P, man, I got bad manners

Labels wanna make it rain, I think my accountant needs umbrellas

I don't know why she calling me bae, only hit that once that one is a—