Yeah she gon' f*ck with me because her boyfriend a lame
I be in that Genesis but I ain't playin' no games
And my pockets is fat my bank account overweight
And I'm straight out the dirt they try to throw dirt up on my name
But I came back up in a hearse ain't no killin' this dog
Them bitches feelin' this dog she tell me yo energy off
I got that sticky like Spiderman I'm on that THC vitamins
She want the Prada and Vetements I do not buy these hoes anything
She got her onlyfans but she send me naked pictures
I'm a family man I just might take her sister
And I smoke it by the ounce till my vision get blurred
Ain't no slowin' down even when I sip the sizzurp
Too focused on the money I make haters won't let me be great
Always tryna block my shine always tryna get in my way
And I ain't come here to beef you know I been bout my franks
You too worried about who got clout bitch get the f*ck out of my face
Yeah yeah
If I wasn't rappin' I'd still be gettin' money
With my whole clique countin' up these 20 50s 100s
Yeah smoking hella loud you can probably smell me coming
Feds wanna take us down but we ain't finna tell them nothin
Yeah if I wasn't rappin' I'd still be gettin' money
With my whole clique countin' up these 20 50s 100s
Yeah smoking hella loud you can probably smell me coming
Feds wanna take us down but we ain't finna tell them nothin
Yeah I'm poppin' this shit I'm rockin' this shit
I be cuffin' your chick I'm about to get rich
You readin' my lips I'm speakin' no lisp
Buyin' a house and I'm flippin' that shit
Flippin this table I'm goin' ape shit
Batter batter up I'm about to hit
Gonna dap em' up yeah I'm tappin that shit
Rappin' and I'm rhyming and I'm poppin' my lid
Finna bust a cap gonna bust a rap
I'm a kill track can't nobody ever do it like that
I don't give a damn I be going HAM
Needa solid plan fore' I do em like that
Yeah I'm sippin' on Fiji I'm feelin' my flow
This shit ain't too easy shoutout to Jeezy and Weezy
And Kelly and Yeezy the life of no Pablo
I'm Alex the Great sellin' out records y'all just late
Makin' shit it's my fate I'm killin' this shit
By doing it my way livin' it up like the homie Sinatra
I'm lovin' the way she callin' me papa
Smokin' this beat up like I am a rasta
Pickin' a flow when I'm rapping so golden
Bars be too solid I know that I'm chosen
For makin' this money and gettin' these hoes and
Makin' my enemies runnin' and fold and
The greatest the story that's never been told
Gonna be makin' this money no matter what
To all of my haters I don't give a f*ck
To all of my fans know yeah that's what's up
If I wasn't rappin' I'd still be gettin' money
With my whole clique countin' up these 20 50s 100s
Yeah smokin' hella loud you can probably smell me comin
Feds wanna take us down but we ain't finna tell them nothin
If I wasn't rappin' I'd still be gettin' money
With my whole clique countin' up these 20 50s 100s
Yeah smokin' hella loud you can probably smell me comin
Feds wanna take us down but we ain't finna tell them nothin
I can't f*ck with you haters like an introvert
Yeah made it happen for me so they feelins hurt
Yeah I know that chick is yours but I hit it first
She too dumb so it didn't work
Her bestfriend fine so I'm into her
I'm Cashinova baby my girl only like Fashion Nova
This car's mine but the girl I got inside is stolen
Was pullin' hoes even way before my shit was bustin
Back when I was Metro bussin' I still had them bitches bussin
Yeah her grandma hate me cause she see the tats on me
But her mama love me cause I'm young and I'm handsome
Gotta ground her cause you know I never had nothin
I'm an eyeball I don't wanna be like none of those suckers
I'm not here for the follows and likes I'm here to get it for real
I gotta get in my bag I ain't got time to get in my feels
Rappers be goin' out sad I ain't got time to be lookin' like them
Baby I flex no gym I gotta get to the M's
Yeah if I wasn't rappin' I'd still be gettin' money
With my whole clique countin' up these 20 50s 100s
Yeah smokin' hella loud you can probably smell me comin
Feds wanna take us down but we ain't finna tell them nothin
Yeah if I wasn't rappin' I'd still be gettin' money
With my whole clique countin' up these 20 50s 100s
Yeah smokin' hella loud you can probably smell me comin
Feds wanna take us down but we ain't finna tell them nothin