[Chorus]

I'm cutting through the city with a thing on me

My Louis french but my Gucci that’s from Italy

Trident on my back tryna get rid of me

More money than my opps, so none of them can belittle me

They only love you're popping but that's how it goes

When you’re down, you're forgotten but that's how it goes

Niggas change like the weather but that's how it goes

And I won't ever switch sides, you know how that go

[Verse 1]

More time I'm on my own thing

My lawyer said I can make a mil' if I focus

I can turn nuttin into suttin

Bought Lauryn's car for 6 bills then I made 10 bags in that focus

Niggas think without chinging, get splashed in the moment

Now you’re off road, you were just gassed for the moment

My top Off White, I got more drip than the ocean

Double C on my feet, my dawg came with the heat

Now I don’t drop game, these VV's do the talking for me

See my old nitty, said he miss talking to me

Tell my dawg hit me, I can get you corners for cheap

Foreign car now a nigga hardly walk on the street

[Pre-Chorus]

Oh this pack low, I’mma bag a zino when I'm home alone

You need help, it's 2021, yo don't phone my phone

This rap ting I’m tryna do numbers like Post Malone

If rap don't work, I need a new spot and a Vodaphone

[Chorus]

I'm cutting through the city with a thing on me

My Louis french but my Gucci that's from Italy

Trident on my back tryna get rid of me

More money than my opps, so none of them can belittle me

They only love you're popping but that's how it goes

When you're down, you're forgotten but that's how it goes

Niggas change like the weather but that's how it goes

And I won't ever switch sides, you know how that go

[Verse 2]

Couple olders used to style me, now they wanna manage me

I'm Harvey Nichols, I got more sauce than a can of beans

I'm Santa Claus, you ain't been on no ride on Christmas Eve

She swallowed all my kids that's why I ain't got no kids to feed

Cutting through the south side might stop off at tickle me or true flavours

Rapping but still tryna put a nigga in newspapers

I'm too active but my PO thinks I'm too famous

You never know, them niggas say they beef my block but my blocks where they never go

First time I held a pump it deffo weren't in Texaco

I can wear Christian Dior from head to toe

[Pre-Chorus]

Oh this pack low, I'mma bag a zino when I'm home alone

You need help, it's 2021, yo don't phone my phone

This rap ting I'm tryna do numbers like Post Malone

If rap don't work, I need a new spot and a Vodaphone

[Chorus]

I'm cutting through the city with a thing on me

My Louis french but my Gucci that's from Italy

Trident on my back tryna get rid of me

More money than my opps, so none of them can belittle me

They only love you're popping but that's how it goes

When you're down, you're forgotten but that's how it goes

Niggas change like the weather but that's how it goes

And I won't ever switch sides, you know how that go