I don't think you know a thing about me
Bitch, I'm out here chasin' money
But these hoes these crazy
On me is a couple a chains that hang around my neck
Look like they choke me
And they hoping that I'm drownin' in that water but I'm floating
Nah, I'm walkin' on it
I don't think you know a thing about me
Bitch, I'm out here chasin' money
But these hoes these crazy
On me is a couple a chains that hang around my neck
Look like they choke me
And they hoping that I'm drownin' in that water but I'm floating
Nah, I'm walkin' on it
Yeah-yeah I'm walkin' on it
Goin' hard up in the paint I'm Waka Flaka on it
And this project I can't wait to drop it on you f*ckers
Every track on here's a hit
Yeah I slam dunked it
D-did it the moment's Spur like I'm Tim Duncan
Runnin' up the check like my name, Usain Bolt, and
I-I know that it hurt your heart but mine is cold and frozen
I-I done dove into the money you just dip your toes in
That must be what it feel like when you know you ain't chosen
Your career done been dead, bro
Here's a Rose and
Here's a couple bucks
Hatin' ass mawf*cka
Livin' that Young Stoner Life, yeah I feel like, Thugger
Sour Diesel in the blunt
Hit it 'till it's done
I'm a Pastor in these verses
Think I'm Rev. Run
Rev the engine
Yeah you hear that shit
Growlin' like a mawf*ckin' Tiger in that bitch
Feelin' like I'm Tiger Woods
These hole in ones I hit
Ne-need a jacket 'cause the rap game, I mastered it
That metaphor, it prolly flew over your head a bit
I'm too intelligent
You don't know me bitch
I-I don't think you know a thing about me
Bitch, I'm out here chasin' money
But these hoes these crazy
On me is a couple a chains that hang around my neck
Look like they choke me
And they hoping that I'm drownin' in that water but I'm floating
Nah, I'm walkin' on it
I don't think you know a thing about me
Bitch, I'm out here chasin' money
But these hoes these crazy
On me is a couple a chains that hang around my neck
Look like they choke me
And they hoping that I'm drownin' in that water but I'm floating
Nah, I'm walkin' on it
It's a gift and a curse
Putting verses in a hurst
And it hurts for me to do that and direct at a person
But the way that y'all been treatin' me
That shit just really irks me
So I'm done with all that shit
I said I'm done, bro
Ne-need to change up who I am and start to step on toes
I swear I'm done being so nice
I can't go anymore
You guys are like Lebron's hairline, you won't grow
And that shit shows
Y'all stuck up
If I check you out in public, y'all just shut up
Man, what's up with that?
I seen turn homies turn they back
Ain't no turnin' back
I remember back when we all made a pact
That we finna grind until we see fat stacks
Real homies stay forever like damn tats
I ain't even doin' shit, but I get attacked
Guess that's just the cost that you pay to be a boss
And I'll take it bitch, 'cause I never take a loss
Money green like some f*ckin' salad gettin' tossed
Tryna keep my pockets fat like I'm Rick Ross
Now it's time to ball
I don't think you know a thing about me
Bitch, I'm out here chasin' money
But these hoes these crazy
On me is a couple a chains that hang around my neck
Look like they choke me
And they hoping that I'm drownin' in that water but I'm floating
Nah, I'm walkin' on it
I don't think you know a thing about me
Bitch, I'm out here chasin' money
But these hoes these crazy
On me is a couple a chains that hang around my neck
Look like they choke me
And they hoping that I'm drownin' in that water but I'm floating
Nah, I'm walkin' on it