[Intro]

L Beats

[Verse]

Yeah, I got them hits like I'm Derek Jeter

Only smoking on the rarest reefer

Got a girl, man, I dare to meet her

Producers hate me, always I tear they beat up (I do)

'Member days never rock designer

Now a nigga only shop for finer

Catch me eating at hottest diners

Man that boy Entendre is finest rhymer (Ooh)

I'm going back to my old ways

Don't fuck with haters, they so fake (I don't)

My girl trippin', I go OJ (Sike)

Gang pimpin' we the Coldplay

We all home ain't no free squad (Nah)

Catch us riding in a speed car

Lil dev popping three bars

And you know we all laced in G Star (We do)

Soon gang be Giuseppe steppin'

So I never do the heavy stressing

I swear my mind is a deadly weapon

And I use it just about it in every lesson

I'm on the grind and I'm getting bigger

While they watching, damn these niggas bitter

I hit the stu and you hit the Twitter

Do something that'll get you richer

Never been a hater, I'm an innovator

Girl I'll penetrative you in a minute, ayy

Moving weight that's that fitness, uh

Niggas hate, on some bitch shit