My wrist on automatic, your wrist on manual

Matter of fact, you don't got no car Matter of fact, you don't got no hold

Even when I ain't had no car I still rock the baddest hoes

To the bad bitches, say we run To the bitch, I dispense some chokes

Some say I done made it far Some say I done sold my soul

Yeah, I feel like the man I'm got And I ain't selling any fucks

Yeah, I feel like the man I'm got Yeah, I feel like the man I'm got

Yeah, I feel like the man I'm got Yeah, I feel like the man I'm got

Yeah, I feel like the man I'm got Yeah, I feel like the man I'm got

Yeah, I feel like the man I'm got Yeah, I feel like the man I'm got

I feel like I created this shit Got me guy that created this bitch

On my side of this you don't exist On my side all my fame is hold'em

And this girl's control taken her wrist And now she's gone insane in this bitch

She done free trying to tame this little bitch She is such a girl crazy, hold'em

Yeah, her game amazing, hold'em I punch her flat off the page, and hold'em

Fuckin' this hard and then she got sent off

That's key, fuck her

Hold'em, hold'em She got me on the nerve, hold'em

Hold'em, hold'em I'm on the nerve, hold'em

Fuckin' me, good payin' rent on

Yeah, I'm suing the hood where I sit on

Yeah, step in your hood, you can set up

So this how I'ma cost y'all, babe

Have this all in your neck if you with us

Impostor, I'm flash, ho, babe

I got a stick in the truck doin' sit-ups

For my stylist, I'm on that, yeah, I miss her

I get rowdy tryna get me a twist

I went out to rest, I laugh, I don't kiss her

Fuckin' hoes, I'm leavin' shit on no Jesse

Call my phone and yeah, she get to ingest

She callin' my phone, guess she know you last, that

Can't find the need to impress, that

My wrist on automatic

Your wrist on manual

Matter fact, you don't got no cock

Matter fact, you don't got no language

Dippin' when I ain't had no coke

I'ma still out there bad as hoes

If you're the bad bitch, same one run

Certainly the bitch auto-spent some trochę

Some say I done made a fap

Some say I done sold my songs

Yeah, it feel like the man I'm got

Yeh, I feel like the man I'm got

And I feel like the man I've got

Yeh, I feel like the man I've got

I'm not flabbergasted, man, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone