[Verse]
How you gone act like you made me
I'm self made
Bossed up
Now I'm self paid
Homies is lazy
I'mma kick 'em out like a sensei
Shout out my brody
That's Brianthasensei
I love my girl like Kanye love Kanye
Waiting on a check
But I been paid
I'm on the road
I'm hustling
Chasing the bag
The duffle
Came up on my own
Now I'm really in my zone
-5, cause I'm cold
I'm a storyteller but you know I ain't told
Going 120, I'm fast
I ain't eating pussy when I'm fasting
Talk down on my name
And I'm blasting
I've been singing and rappin'
I'm tapped in
Hop on the beat and I'm spazzin out
I'm Andrwmaars nigga fuck clout
Went to the shooting range
I gotta Glock now
And I applied so I got a job now
I gotta clock in
Shit
I gotta clock in
I'm in that bitch
From 9 to 5
I hit a lick еvery 25
I'mma make the gaup till I'm 95
I'm sеlf made
Spent that money and I copped that
Pull it out and I cock that
I ain't pulling out cause my cock fat
And that shit Black like Kodak
I'm from the 6
NUZ
4066, I was in the section
Now a youngin' up North
Spitting these bars and I cough 'em
Raps hard but I'm soft
I miss the coast
I look at my future it's bright
I look at my wife and she fine
Umunt' ow9
UQueen
I really caused a scene
No I'm not nice I'm mean
No I'm not you, I'm me
Tryna make money off mp3's
I'm smoking on lettuce
I'm smoking on trees
Now I can see that the grass is green
I love money I don't care if it's green
I'm Andrw the baker
I'm getting this bread
I'm taking no breaks
Ghetto bullshit
I escaped
Disappeared like a ghost
[Verse 2]
If you talk a lot
You get delivered like Takealot
Homie got shot on the spot
Homie got shot with a 9
Gotta pull up to the spot
I gotta kill all the opps
I ain't talking to the cops
I heard it's lonely at the top
And I'm a Dawg like Top
And I'm still feeling the Bop
Eating her pussy like Pap
She told me baby don't stop
And I'm still beating this WAP
Getting the Fetty no Wap
Rihanna Fenty
She making her guap
I want the acres, I want the whole yard
Fashion head, I love Goyard
Fucked her more than twice, ngyaysola
I can't even doubt it
Ngyamlova
Ass so soft njengo sofa
I got you mami
And I told ya
This year I grew a lil older
And my heart got a lil colder
White on white, nigga Baking Soda
White on black, nigga Minnesota
Get your money
I urge ya
Fashion head, I love Goyard
Fucked her more than twice, ngyaysola
I can't even doubt it
Ngyamlova
Ass so soft njengo sofa
I got you mami
And I told ya
This year I grew a lil older