[Intro]

Uh huh

Huh, what's good?

Um, I wanna shout all my Pittsburg family right now

I.D. Labs

E. Dan what up?

Jerm, Josh, I see ya'll

Wiz, what up?

Taylor Gang

Mac, Q, Most Dope

Ok, we in NY right now

But um, let's get it

[Verse 1]

Ok baby here I go

Tip the waiter

Tip the vallet

Tap dancin' on these haters

Life is such a ballet

Got a ballerina

Look like Halle Berry

In the Audi

Belly button steeze bitch I'm outie

And I'm chillin' in the spot

With my people

Got it locked until the morning

I'mma do by 23

What they couldn't do by 40

Got a shorty with a Beamer

Her ex-boyfriend was a cheater

So I'm driving while she's laughing

Cause he keeps trying to reach her

They ask me son why you stuntin'

I say because I love it

It so fun I'm trying to get it in abundance

My girl does the same shit

She trippin'

So she got a lotta luggage

And that Louis bag is speedy

So she runnin'

[Verse 2]

I'm on Bedford and Halsey

We livin'

We the same but we so different

I'm telling you right now I'm bout to get it

So when I do it

You can say you was there when I did it

I flip it

Inside out I raid the fridge

I'm breakin' all the dishes

The great debator no prisoner taker I see you later

Turn a friend out of a hater

Turn a loser to a Laker

A winning mentality is what makes the great even greater

Girls tell me I'm handsome

But I look even better on paper

[Verse 3]

All the rumors, all the gossip

All the hearsay, all the nonsense

Can be deaded if you just keep bringing hot shit

I told them baby watch us

While we look at our watches

And talkin' shit is too much fun

So I ain't bein' modest

I'm sayin'

Ya'll ain't with us

So I know what you're upset bout

Ain't been home in a week

But I look like I just stepped out

Louis'd up

Gucci down

Hermes'd out

Damn, ya'll just missed out

[Hook]

Devil horns to all my haters

Dirty weed up in your papers

Get your food spit on by waiters

Ask your girl for dirty favors

Shave for days with dirty razors

Get your face bit off by gators

Hope you never meet your savior or your maker

And you end up all alone

Die slow

Fuck your feeling's bitch

Combat boots got me feeling real militant

Outfit crazy

Wrist game villanous

Black shades got me feelin' real Bob Dylan-ish

[Verse 4]

Yeah and I don't care if ya motherfuckers like me

Bigger problem

I just got barbecue sauce on my white tee

Wardrobe stupid

But look what's standing next to me

You can stunt

But a bad bitch is always the best accessory

Grew up in townhouse

That shit ain't have no yard

So I'mma go hard

Until I can afford Goyard

And Gucci that's my motherfucking duffel

Half-caff Macchiato

And a Belgium shuffle

Let's go

[Verse 5]

I'm in an ally

With a chick I think named Allie

She from Cali

Plays volleyball in the Valley

Booty calls and rockin' Bally

Hips are crazy

Lips are pouty

Shit is rowdy

Bitch I'm outtie

Always riding for the mounties

But I'm still in New York City

It's cloudy

I'm waitin' for the sunshine

Watching for the one time

Babe I think I've done fine

Hey

Let me slow it down

Thought I told you

D-Why's bout to come around

[Verse 6]

If Don't Flatter Yourself is a movie

Then consider this a trailer

If you wanna size me up

Then you can catch me at the tailor

See you later sailor

I'd rather be a winner than a leader

For a leader can lead his team onto failure

Let's go, let's go, let's go

I'd rather be a winner than a leader

For a leader can lead his team onto failure

Let's go, let's go, let's go

Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, let's go