I ain't trying to sign to these fuck ****

I'm thinking about staying indie

I'm trying to put all my **** in motion

Tell 'em to get in with me

That bitch gets anything she wants with Three

That head's terrific

Slave master, new whip

The **** keeps talking about the old SoundCloud

Tell 'em to listen to new shit

Every day it's a new bankroll, every day it's a new flip

I'm going up like the elevator

Throw the erk, I'm a Power Ranger

I'm high, I'm flying with the damn angels

It's checkers, not chess

Boy, these **** mad as fuck, but they won't say it with their chest

I ain't paying that damn ticket when I can get it from the West

Boy, I'm higher than a bird, I damn near build me a damn nest

Man, these **** goofy as fuck, ain't comfortable in their own flesh

I'm trying to have me a competition, see who gets it gone the best

A young Thirty, I'm going up, I can't settle for no less

I might build my own school to see who the fuck these **** testing

Whip my belt, this my son, I'm finna teach the boy a lesson

I told her I'm married to the game, I'm finna get the money pregnant

You try me, make that… Pull out, fully automatic weapon

Oh, your trap been moving slow? I'm finna put some pep in it

I'ma make this bitch jump every time I step in it

Young Thirty gonna beat that shot clock, I get it off last minute

I make these **** stand up right when they talk, Lieutenant

I'm on some real P shit, can't go out Charles Flenory

I make your bitch bend over, yeah, we're making memories

I ain't trying to sign to these fuck ****

I'm thinking about staying indie

I'm trying to put all my **** in motion

Tell 'em to get in with me

That bitch gets anything she wants with Three

That head's terrific

Slave master, new whip

The **** keeps talking about the old SoundCloud

Tell 'em to listen to new shit

Every day it's a new bankroll, every day it's a new flip

I'm going up like the elevator

Throw the erk, I'm a Power Ranger

I'm high, I'm flying with the damn angels