[Intro: Biv]

I am fucked up, yuh

[Verse 1: Biv]

Big ego on the bitch, I bet I seen enough

Seen them comin from a mile, so we doubled up

Sympathy ain't trust, seen them bounce like it's double Dutch

Holy fuck, signed they soul, for the devil suck

[Hook: Biv]

Big bags, big tags, money make her jet lag

Feeling like 100 like the loaded mag

Big bags, big tags, money make her jet lag

Feeling like 100, yuh, yuh

[Verse 2: Biv]

Half you fuckas parasite

Living in the past life, pass time get passed by

You odd, got too bozo to cut ties

I seen the pussy boy in ya fuckin stride, simpin

Deaded to the cost of the system

Bitches on they knees, no religion, sick em

Bustin through the kitchen, for a smidgen

Fuck around and visit where you livin

I put my plans on everything

I want more than I need like fify racks in the jean

To throw it at they teeth, chit chat came back, just to make a scene

Stanley with the clip, cut the green for the team

That's a fam, fuck a friend, fuck you mean?

You had big dreams, and big tings

But thoughts of me been a daily routine

Bitch thought she got it like me

Sad that they only ever wanna be seen

[Chorus: Biv, BLCKK, Both]

You talk a lot for a money feign

You talk a lot for a money feign

You talk a lot for a money feign (Yeah. uh)

You talk a lot, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, uh)

[Verse 3: BLCKK]

You talk a lot for a money fiend

You said it’s ones boy it better be

Shit changed I be fucking growing money trees

And what the fuck made you think about me differently

I put the work like it’s motherfucking ten of me

Ya brother dead I think it’s motherfucking meant to be

I get em burnt, give a fuck bout what you think of me

And get them bands like I need that shit to fucking breathe, skrt

Off that motherfucking lot i get my brother from the dirt

Motherfucker did a lot, yeah I bet that shit hurt

Yes I’m trippin oh my god you tellin me you never heard?

I seen everybody ever fuck with me been getting burnt

Give ‘em no favors, fuck what you came for

Bad 48 cause you found out what you made for

Kickin in the same door, that money was not yours

Just because you think that you can rap doesn’t buy tours

Y’all about to die poor

Pick that shit the fuck up you gon’ find out what you die for

Y’all ain’t bout to settle once you realize that you want more

Think about that shit before you worry bout how I score

Yeah, bitch how I score

[Outro: BLCKK]

(Give ‘em no favors, fuck what you came for)

(Bad 48 cause you found out what you made-)

(Bad-Bad-in the same door, that money was not yours)

(Just because you-Just because you-rap doesn’t buy-buy)