She want to come hold my hand but today I'm busy, can't

Unless you come to me and we keeping it brief and that shit faint

If you pull a move I'm up, up out of this bitch just like Tom Hanks

And sometimes it's even hard to trust my brothers cause they snakes

And I can't lie, I can smell success, finna be breaking the bank (Ugh huh)

Benjis, pulled out stacks of all blue hundreds, should of seen her face (Should of seen her face)

Bull shit, it ain't flying, checked at lining through the tsa (Through the tsa)

I ain't know that I can be all full of rage and all this hate

Lil Tre be raging the bait (Raging the bait)

Why you keep on clashing with me and it ain't up for debate (Up for debate)

Shuffle, shuffle, should I bust a right or left, shit baby, I'm on the way (On the way)

I'm only here to col the gate

Ima bust right in her mouth and right behind I'll close the gate (Colgate)

Tip toeing in my j's, I left without a trace

****, rum-diddy-rum I'm sipping rum and I'm ok

And I ain't babyfxce E

****, I ain't no faceray (Fuck I look like, babyface Ray)

I ain't da-lil one nor tron, my **** know I'm Babyroit (Ok)

So why is it that I'm over here thinking about you

And you don't give a fuck about a thing that I do

Do you love when we create tension and we making it about you

**** this ain't checkers, life's a game of chess and I'm watching moves

Hey, (Watching the moves)

Sza, these bitches snooze (Snooze)

On me, they be choosing and I can't let them watch me loose

So Watch how I pop it on YouTube (Yeah)

Finna be crashing out but only on stage like I'm bandicoot (Yeah, Yeah)

Had a panoramic but I cashed it in and now I'm raising the roof

Competing against myself and I know it's not a race

Shit, I came to play to win and my career is up for steaks

She want to come hold my hand but today I'm busy, can't

Unless you come to me and we keeping it brief and that shit faint (Baby)

If you pull a move I'm up, up out of this bitch just like Tom Hanks

And sometimes it's even hard to trust my brothers cause they snakes (Roit)

And I can't lie, I can smell success, finna be breaking the bank (I smell it)

Benjis, pulled out stacks of all blue hundreds, should of seen her face (Stack of hunnits)

Bull shit, it ain't flying, checked at lining through the tsa

I ain't know that I can be all full of rage and all this hate