[Intro]

I don't want nobody fucking with me, in these streets

I don't want nobody fucking with me, in these streets

C'mon

I don't want nobody fucking with me, in these streets

I don't want nobody fucking with me, in these streets

C'mon

Ain't nobody got time for that (ha ha ha)

Ain't nobody got time for that

I don't want nobody fucking with me, in these streets

[Verse]

Them other niggas ain't as hot as this, you know my style legit

I'm pricey with the feature, need them Boity kinda deals

Pressure turned me to a polished diamond, you can count on me

I'm styling on these counterfeits while tryna count the chips

Need my pockets fat about a bitch, I need my wallet thick

As Nadia got a squad of riders

We ain't bout the politic

Look-away-passes

And it's like we don't know how to miss

99 thousand problems I ain't trippin bout a bitch

I ain't sleeping, not a wink

Since I got it this is not a trick

I'll simplify it

It ain't tricking if you got this shit

I'm a urban legend not a myth I'm fucking proud of it

I ain't got a pick a side but they ain't got a side to pick

Nobody

They ain't got a style to pick

And I'm the one who got the sound

At any moment

Not to flipping niggas

Got a lot of lip

And don't know how to plot a lick

Niggas switchin' up their stories

Cause I gave the plot a twist

Next season catch me in designer kicks

Meeting with my lawyer readin' clauses in the finest prints

Prospects like a college kid who got a scholarship

And my condition? Kinda mint

I got the Mayo - condiments

Fuck opinions

Fuck a comment

Cause the sauce just gotta drip

I fucked up commas buying shit

That prolly cost about a brick

And yeah i'm flossing i'll admit

It's for the culture

I'll show you Trilly kick the flyest shit

I'm not the one to try with

Back and fourth across the country peep the tech-rider bitch

Need a cheque as big as Riky's peep the threads and hide ya bitch

I remember how my teacher said I won't amount to shit

But I made it off a rhyme and

Never had to try and fit

Into skinny jeans I know you see the wallet bulge a bit

And what's the fucking budget kinda like the way this Prada fits

Up the fucking budget need to cop my kid a lot of things

Wanna send him back to creché in some Balenciaga kicks

[Outro]

I don't want nobody fucking with me, in these streets

I don't want nobody fucking with me, in these streets

C'mon

I don't want nobody fucking with me, in these streets

I don't want nobody fucking with me, in these streets

C'mon

Ain't nobody got time for that (ha ha ha)

Ain't nobody got time for that

I don't want nobody fucking with me, in these streets