Verse 1

It ain't cocky

Knowing what's better than sloppy/

Young professional, getting wild

And acting up like I'm adopted/

Why mans always wanna talk?

Acting like they got something to say

Ain't listening to no opinions

That people won't say to my face/

Got a few watches in my collection

Sorta an addiction, I'm fine ain't no time like the present/

In case I ain't mention, I love my reflection

And your girl love the perfection/

Hearing a lotta critique from these

Losers who's comments are weak

But talking is cheap, they get quiet and silent

When we get it popping for keeps, if you lost, well then peep/

I'm on a quest for some cash

Ain't tryna be friends with your ass

Real talk, you can get off my banger

No beans and mash, only the facts/

On a mission to take

And i ain't giving back

More cuz they don't show us love

So it's only right we take stacks, facts/

Hook

For sure nice

Getting dough's an old vice

Even though I'm polite

Them beats banging all night/

For sure nice

Getting dough's an old vice

Even though I'm polite

Don't mess with the po-lice/

Verse 2

I been styling

Showing y'all so regular like

Cuz what y'all call trending is more to me

Like what i do in my regular life/

The homie Don Fredericko

Said i look rich with my stylo

I responded "you ain't never lie my dude"

Time to raise the standard for these negros/

Me and my family chillin'

Behind the scenes we building

Y'all can relax about the fanny packs yall after

My cousin Dapper bout to own buildings/

Need to get your priorities straight

Would say "lemme show you how"

Ain't get it then? then how you

Expect to know now? need to slow it down/

Too manny geeks walking around

With confidence

With opinions

Barking and shit/

Really unfortunate

Everybody be on that sorta tip/

What we on be more legit

We bout them hits, yall swing and miss

So keep flapping your mouth till

You get a sweaty lip, you lil petty bitch/

Hook

Verse 3

Just imagine i get

More gold then Atlantis

And then forego all the brackish

When my pocket get the fattest/

I was cool way before

The influx of these rappers

Who claiming they getting money

But been nowhere on the atlas/

Tell em settle down

They can't even travel now

Can't differentiate they sound

And they would change but they not allowed/ shit...

That contract got you tied up huh?

And you fired up huh?

Heard your pie was divided up, huh?

And that kinda sucks huh?

Hook

For sure nice

Getting dough's an old vice

Even though I'm polite

Them beats banging all night/

For sure nice

Getting dough's an old vice

Even though I'm polite

Don't mess with the po-lice/

For sure nice

Getting dough's an old vice

Even though I'm polite

Them beats banging all night/

For sure nice

Getting dough's an old vice

Even though I'm polite

Don't fuck with the po-lice/