Had To

I said I'm feelin' like a million bucks

Them **** mad, they've been pushin' but the weight too much

I put the team on my back

My **** keepin' up

Some **** losin' touch

Can't hang the pressure bust

I don't know who to trust

Own **** want me done

My BM hate my guts

But I keep my focus up

This one gon' hurt

I know you **** see me glowin' up

Countin' Benz labels

Call it, try to up my funds

I can rap a hunnid on these D low

I see you **** watching

You admirin' over steal, oh

Think I might take my bitch to Rio

And I bet you like the Instagram posts and pillow talk the holes where your G go

Hella rings on these damn marinos

My gang, the **** turn them to a trio

But that's how life go

Anyway, I'm 'bout to cop a click-o

It's a celebration

Need to tell my ma, I found a cheat code

I'm rappin' like a dog with no muzzle

Better speak low

Mention youngin' name

Prolly end up in the meet zone

Turn 'em into means though

Cut and print 'em like it's Kinkos

Think you prayer well I impeach those

Wait

Champaign toast

Thanks to the man above

I might just buy a couple dubs just to show some love

Release them for all my thugs

Marly, Theo and bud

I know my **** up their cheesing like their boy, turn up

Just know I think about you every time I'm pourin' up

It hurt to see your team missin' when you see the score run up

Just know I ball

For you every shot I'm throwin' up

I'm in this game to win

So fast, **** bottled up

I think he need a crutch

I'm on my own two

Look in the mirror startin' to realize

That God chose you

All them nights you had to fight that mean that God rose you

'Cause they could've been a rose on you

Better be thankful for that gratitude

And I just made my first a hunnid bands

No really, hunnid band

Band man, banda man

Bust down, been hand

Foreign whips, i been crashed

A new bitch, I been smashed

I love the streets, hashtag

Had cash, had a stash

Told 'em if they don't offer this

Then they could kiss a ass

Old bitch got a Prada bag

Told her she could keep it

Just to flex up on a new man

Bought my new bitch a birkin

And I'm lookin' at a new Jag

****, ooh, mad

Still got a cup for my **** yams

Million dollar smile for the fan cam

Bitches snap fast

Love Snapchat

Send nudes if you wanna snap back

Left the hunnids in my bitch knapsack

The police come, she know the stash stacked

Police come, she know the gas stat

You **** act out

Ben Affleck

My **** reckless

I call 'em ass techs

Them **** ain't get that ass back

So I clap that

Pussy ****