I'm the best, I don't see no opponent

Hit my phone bout some bread and I'm on it

Had to fill up my bracelet with pointers, It look good when I'm gripping her pony

Fuck yo gang bitch I'll slide by my doly

Keep it tucked, yes, I'm heavily loaded

Rockstar chains, yeah I'm rockstar coded

Washed up **** he moldy

If That lil' bitch keep on throwin' that pussy I might just go get her lil' head done

That **** talkin, I check him, he pussy That fuck **** shouldn't have said nun

I just been posted up, stackin' that guala That fuck **** scrapin' up breadcrumb

Bitch, I been geekin' up off of this X pill Yeah, this shit makin my head numb

Need GT Coupe, not a phantom

That bitch so hot, cut the fan on

I'm finna teach him a lesson bout life bring him right to the stove, put his hand on

That **** in over his head, He gon' die on the hill that he stand on

I can't let that shit go with the wind

Yeah my necklace too wet, need a Fin

Bitch, I'm on the way, bring a lil' friend

You know I got some room in the Benz

Stab my back, I'm not makin' amends

Can I cut you a break? it depends

Who the fuck is you makin' demands?

In this bitch with the pots and them pans

Show her some racks make her take off her pants

I know what she gon' do for these bands

What the fuck, I look like goin' on Sad bout a bitch? yeah that hoe gonna fuck up the plan

She like the way that this fabric Feel on my jacket, I told her it came from Japan

Young **** really do magic You don't believe me just check out the tats on my hands

Lil Bro, sent out the package Boy you're not gettin' that bread if that shit do not land

Young **** livin' it lavish I eat the five-star, he eat that shit out the can

I might pull up in a Brabus you know the inside lookin' like butter pecan

You know that shit got a 5% tint, so don't you try to peek in

You think you gonna play me, bitch, you gon' be bent, I see the fake through the lens

I'm the best, I don't see no opponent

Hit my phone bout some bread and I'm on it

Had to fill up my bracelet with pointers, It look good when I'm gripping her pony

Fuck yo gang bitch I'll slide by my doly

Keep it tucked, yes, I'm heavily loaded

Rockstar chains, yeah I'm rockstar coded

Washed up **** he moldy

If That lil' bitch keep on throwin' that pussy I might just go get her lil' head done

That **** talkin, I check him, he pussy That fuck **** shouldn't have said nun

I just been posted up, stackin' that guala That fuck **** scrapin' up breadcrumb

Bitch, I been geekin' up off of this X pill Yeah, this shit makin my head numb