Huh, **** ain't goin' for nothin' strange (Exo)

Brr, have a **** bust your brain

Drip like Froot Loops, same chain, man

Them young **** trippin', they goin' insane

Gotta stack you a bankroll, fuck this fame

I remember them days back in windowpanes

I remember when everybody's feelings changed

Put an AP on my watch, it's froze

And I'm packin', I can't go

I went Louis for the shoes and coat

I used to want Trueys, Chief Keef had "Citgo"

Now these bitches act like groupies, I pick 'em out, they go

I shouldn't have to waste my fuckin' voice to talk about it, they know (Deuxe made this one)

Made it out the streets, you need to go pick that ball up

Hrrt, I'ma up my switch on camera, I don't call up

Shit, ****, I'm already rich, I'm tryna get us all up

Huh, paintin' this lil' bitch face, she go in the bathroom, doll up

Yeah, Louis 1s, these not the skates, they cost 6K

I'm tryna stack this shit in layers, I'm tryna get this cake

I'm takin' trips up to the island, I'm tryna get away

They say I'm tryna drop at perfect timing, 'cause, shit, I feel the same

I can't simp about no bitch, I'ma stack my profits, bitch

Pussy **** make me mad enough, I'ma come through droppin' shit

Percocet boost my stamina and it damn sure make my body itch

I wouldn't bother them baby FBLs 'cause the young **** come through, body shit

Fuck that, go and buy six more lines, young **** better not leave no crease

Your bitch fine but she can't be mine, I can't put shit on no leash

Every three months, we gon' switch the spot, I don't give a damn if we break the lease

I'm the type really passin' out to the pie, ****, you can come grab a piece

Tre shoot different, I done dropped the piece

**** want that bag, we ain't droppin' a feature

I'm the type really go rock out the party, I was so geeked, I was late to the meeting

Young **** feelin' like Floyd, undefeated

AMG, too geeked, breakin' the meter

She used to talk down, now she turned to an eater

She swallowin' the D and you know I'ma feed her

Huh, **** ain't goin' for nothin' strange (Exo)

Brr, have a **** bust your brain

Drip like Froot Loops, same chain, man

Them young **** trippin', they goin' insane

Gotta stack you a bankroll, fuck this fame

I remember them days back in windowpanes

I remember when everybody's feelings changed

Put an AP on my watch, it's froze

And I'm packin', I can't go

I went Louis for the shoes and coat

I used to want Trueys, Chief Keef had "Citgo"

Now these bitches act like groupies, I pick 'em out, they go

I shouldn't have to waste my fuckin' voice to talk about it, they know (Deuxe made this one)

Hmm, hmm, ****, we ain't goin' for nothin' (Ain't goin' for nothin')

I just make one call and my shooter come through, tap that button (He tap that)

**** be doin' that tweetin', but when they see me, don't do nothin', hmm (They don't do nothin')

I was down bad, fucked around, turned nothin' into somethin' (Into somethin')

I don't know why they try the gang, that come with repercussions (Repercussions)

He tried to turn up for the fame, that got him hit with button (Hit with button)

****, I been in that mode, I came too far, so why would I quit now? (Why would I quit now?)

**** be goin' on 'fore it's time to rap, they need to sit down (Need to sit down)

**** be in the way, huh, **** ain't havin' no pape' (Yeah)

**** be broke as hell, that's really what I should say

Have hibachi, I hit up Hot Space, shit, I'm feelin' good today (Feelin' good)

Spent a slight twelve hundred on my 'fit but it's more in the safe

I deserve this shit, when **** sleep, I'm workin', bitch (Huh, I'm workin')

Speakin' on Big Chedda, speak on Sosa, get your brother hit (Get you hit)

I been on my rap shit, but I still keep my fire (I keep my fire)

You must ain't heard 'bout the last one, he up in the sky (Yeah)

Huh, **** ain't goin' for nothin' strange (Exo)

Brr, have a **** bust your brain

Drip like Froot Loops, same chain, man

Them young **** trippin', they goin' insane

Gotta stack you a bankroll, fuck this fame

I remember them days back in windowpanes

I remember when everybody's feelings changed

Put an AP on my watch, it's froze

And I'm packin', I can't go

I went Louis for the shoes and coat

I used to want Trueys, Chief Keef had "Citgo"

Now these bitches act like groupies, I pick 'em out, they go

I shouldn't have to waste my fuckin' voice to talk about it, they know (Deuxe made this one)