[Intro]

Mm

(Ajaks, this a banger)

Huh, nigga, huh, huh, yeah

Buss one, hey

[Chorus]

Huh, if I take a shot, I'm gon' make it, huh, shoes Bottega

Every time, I gave it, they can't believe I made it

Shirt off in the ghetto, wicks swingin' like a Haitian

Finna show these niggas how to cook, I need an apron

[Verse 1]

Made a ten this week, it took me like a day

Hmm, 580 Benz, I'm finna whip it like a slave

Mama, don't be worried 'bout the bills 'cause I pay 'em

Hmm, he ain't got no hustle, God the only thing could save him

Get out of here and take a risk, sometimеs you gotta be courageous

I'll hit you with this bitch, so, boy, be on your bеst behavior

Don't need no glasses for this shit, it ain't hard to see they hate me

I round it to the nearest tens, a hundred ball, it's really eighty on me

Call CPS, I'm in the kitchen with a baby on me

I paid shh for this brick, I get 'em low, yeah, I pay '80s numbers

You ain't get no pape', young nigga, you shouldn't even be sayin' nothin'

I ain't did a show all month, I'm in the striker with a Samsung

I ain't worried 'bout no bitch, I be too worried about my income

I'm the type to buy it, you the type to go and rent one

You the type to argue with your bitch when the rent come

Ayy, I bought the ass, now she on her way to get her tits done

Ayy, I got cash money like Baby, I ain't slim, though

I'm in the field like a wide receiver in the end zone

I'ma run it back, baby, I ain't punt or kickin' field goals

Baby, drive right, bitch, it cost two G's to fit these Brembos

Ayy, my nigga, how you still broke? Ain't had shit, I had to deal coke

Fuck around, OD, you bust it open, bitch, this real dope

And I'm not to play with, me, I stand on business like a steel-toe

I swear this money all I see, the paper only thing I live for

[Chorus]

Huh, if I take a shot, I'm gon' make it, huh, shoes Bottega

Every time, I gave it, they can't believe I made it

Shirt off in the ghetto, wicks swingin' like a Haitian

Finna show these niggas how to cook, I need an apron

[Verse 2]

Finna show these niggas how to cook, go get my pot, nigga

I don't leave shit, I pay cash, pull off the lot with it

I'm pullin' down like Shmurda 'nem, lil' baby, I'm a hot nigga

I hear this nigga watch tickin'

You niggas braggin' 'bout a hundred, I'm like, "Damn, that's all you got, nigga?"

I'm standin' by the oven wrestlin' with a block, I brought The Rock with me

Mm, they like, "That nigga crazy, ain't he?" Hmm, I ain't no Devin Haney, nigga

Bitch, I'm somethin' like Tyson, like Mayweather, I'm like Davis with it

Ain't pay the smokin' fee for Enterprise, so I'm at Avis with it

I put a fifty-pack on the plane, it took a day to get it

This stupid bitch must've lost her brain, want me to pay to hit her

All this motherfuckin' water, I could drop an anchor in it

I paved a way for all these lil' niggas, they need to thank me, nigga

These boys ain't cut the way I'm cut, I be done shanked a nigga, huh

[Chorus]

Huh, if I take a shot, I'm gon' make it, huh, shoes Bottega

Every time, I gave it, they can't believe I made it (Ajaks, this a banger)