Crossed, Christian on my chain

Might just hop to scotch, tthey be playin' on my name

Might just stop to watch, we gon' run it up the same

I might have to run it back to catch up on the lames

Catch up in a Lam', catch me if you can

Got a fat cat on my main, you ain't seen it

Hands up on her chest when she asking my allegiance

If I throw it up, then it's money, yeah, I green it

If I throw it down

Do it like it's timber, make a move and not a sound

Would've stayed around for the hang, but I'm a lynchpin, gotta get to the bag

Think diff, got my girl in the MAC, lipstick on the head and her uh

Ahead of the big biz, I'm a honeycomb

Couldn't catch me on a money phone

On the money, if you say I'm 'bout it

On the money like a poor trait

But on the money, if I'm being frank

And I'm a dog for the small chains

That guy for the franchise

That guy, lemme keep it brief

I'm hymn like Sundays

Some days, my bane's like Batman's

Break back on a bad gyal, then run it back like Gangnam

Put a hundred inside of my hand

I do magic and make it a band

I do magic, does that make me bad?

I just scheme and I get to the bag

You take forever for it, what a drag

I'd prolly beat your ass up while in drag

It's a whole lot safer on my side

Still a poser, I see you with both eyes

Both eyes

I see you with both eyes

Both eyes

Lemme see something light in the dark of the night

I can make you feel nice, be bad for the night

But you so good, right? Got you fiending for a bite

You ain't tryna play it safe, you just wanna feel alive

I'm the wrong one to trust, but the right one tonight

Baby, I'm dangerous, got the velvet touch and the razor cut

So sweet with me, it's poisonous, can't quit this once you take my love

Once you take my love

Once you take my love

Once you take my love