I had to get it and move quickly

Middle finger to the ones who wasn't with me

When I was struggling at the bottom had to get me

Up to the top then it hit me

I say bubble like the bottom move quickly

I used to hustle on that block weekends

I was robbing on Fifth Street

Now so many people trying to get me

Cold world outside streets filthy

Now that I'm on don't hit my phone

'Cause I been on my own

I got my stripes in the field no referee

They gon' try they best to get the best of me

While these streets trying to take my last breath from me

Breath from me, breath from me

Look, I done seen some homies switch up over some pennies

Added heavy emphasis the definition of petty

I guess everything ain't for everybody man it's simple

When you ready to boss up to another level bet they sit there regretting

I know they notice the fetti getting bigger but my chance getting smaller

And my diamonds grow heavy, I know they notice the Bentley

They know I notice them fretting, you know I notice them betting

On my downfall 'cause every move that I make is upsetting

I just post in my session, you can't come to my section

Boy I move with discretion, don't ever ask me no questions

'Cause when it comes to this game there's no such thing as a blessing

You gotta get your gold medal on your own nobody giving directions

Nobody giving the best, nobody giving you a chance

So I had to take chances I grew up just to find out that this world was fucked up and rancid

Late nights I plot on this jeweler kidnapping his mama, wife and his daughter

And holding them bitch for ransom

My mama said that I was crazy but I prefer a little imbalance

But I could sell out my soul to the devil I been dancing

So I had to get it and move quickly

Middle finger to the ones who wasn't with me

When I was struggling at the bottom had to get me

Up to the top then it hit me

I say bubble like the bottom move quickly

I used to hustle on that block weekends

I was robbing on Fifth Street

Now so many people trying to get me

Cold world outside streets filthy

Now that I'm on don't hit my phone

'Cause I been on my own

I got my stripes in the field no referee

They gon' try they best to get the best of me

While these streets trying to take my last breath from me

Breath from me, breath from me

Look, I'm dedicated to this music so I lack a religion

And some lacking precision, got my stacks on consistent

And my bars so vicious, thank fuck I'm God and I'm gifted

See my future's a canvas, so I'm painting a picture

While I'm painting perfection 'cause I found my profession

I'm finna body anybody wanna be a contestant

I swear to God these bitches acting like they built on resources

They social media dissing while I was mental health sectioned

I learned to never trust nobody 'cause these bitches is reckless

Bands everywhere boy this smell like infection

And these fake ass bitches probably ain't got the message of course

Some bitch claim that they got Ks on they belt but it's all Michael Kors

So yeah.