Released on May 31, 2019

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[Intro]

I do this shit, you know what I'm sayin’

I won't never stop doin' this shit, nigga

No nigga can make me stop the hustle


[Verse 1]

This shit ain’t over til' I say it's over

I keep on scopin', I don't do commotion

She dropped the pin but lil' bitch I ain't open

I'm makin’ music, I gotta stay focused

Thank my supporters, they keep me in motion

Keep the good green and OG when I’m smokin'

I’m not the one for the braggin' and boastin'

But I do them numbers, no draggin' or hosting

Hop out the plane then I head to a five star

Chop off your hand, and your shit up in my jar

You cannot keep up cause your shit is sub-par

I make you freeze like Sub-Zero in [?]

Came in this bitch and I’m lookin' like Matlock

Pass me some heat, I might sing over guitars

(Bitch) Froze up your bitch got her lookin' like Nardwuar


[Verse 2]

Hop on the stage, bitch I'm in rage

Fuck up the people, go back to my cave

Don't do no sequels, I master my lane

Lift up your mind, like it's stuck on a crane

I enter cheat code, cause life is a game

Outgrow you niggas, my life is a strain

Walk with a limp like I walk with a cane

Talk to your bitch but I don't know her name

Keep me on substance, I might go insane

You do not know what go on in my brain

Take out my mess it get ugly like Kane

Sparkin' up bitch, with no room [?]

I go where ever, give a fuck 'bout a fame

Got a big heart if you cross me you slain (bitch)

Bitch, got a big heart if you cross me you slain (bitch)


[Chorus]

No, I don't need a bitch

No, I can't see that bitch

No, I don't need that shit

No, I can't ever switch

That hoe, she a sleazy bitch

My flow, make 'em fiend for this

You know, you can't clone this shit

You broke, get that money, trick

No, I don't need a bitch

No, I can't see that bitch

No, I don't need that shit

No, I can't ever switch

That hoe, she a sleazy bitch

My flow, make 'em fiend for this

You know, you can't clone this shit

You broke, get that money, trick