[Intro]

I'm a—

Breadwinner, shit talker, ho flipper

Known to get sticky, get blues— (Run that back, West)

[Chorus]

I'm a breadwinner, shit talker, ho flipper

Known to get sticky, get blues and get bitches

I'm a top nigga, top rapper, they get chicken

I just pop shit, pop doors, and break bitches

I'm a breadwinner, shit talker, ho flipper

Known to get sticky, get blues and get bitches

I'm a top nigga, top rapper, they get chicken

I just pop shit, pop doors, and break bitches

[Verse 1]

I'm an uchie getter, money countеr, a head coach

I need that big chip, not that lil'-ass petty loaf

I got a plain kit, no diamonds, yeah, it's thе big leagues

When I go froze, they gon' call a nigga Big Freeze

She give me money 'cause I'm a joint and I'm a big Stinc

And I ain't tryna be your man 'cause I'm a big pimp

He spent his money on that bitch, he a real simp

But I'm a star in the sky like the Big Dipper

I always put that shit on, I'm a real dripper

I done broke a couple bitches and some real strippers

All I do is flip chip, I'm a chip flipper

That broke nigga that you pay, he's a J-cat

I'm tryna rap until a nigga get a Maybach

'Cause I've been poppin' hot shit since like way back

All a nigga do is bust, call me Captain Crunch

I'm addicted to the blues, that's what I eat for lunch

[Chorus]

I'm a breadwinner, shit talker, ho flipper

Known to get sticky, get blues and get bitches

I'm a top nigga, top rapper, they get chicken

I just pop shit, pop doors, and break bitches

I'm a breadwinner, shit talker, ho flipper

Known to get sticky, get blues and get bitches

I'm a top nigga, top rapper, they get chicken

I just pop shit, pop doors, and break bitches

[Verse 2]

I'm in first place, trophied up, you can't compare to me

And I'm a fuckin' big dog like a pedigree

I really stand on business, that's why it's scare to me

I got finesse and a check, do you hear me, though?

The way I'm rappin' in this flow, it's in a headlock

SBs on my feet and they deadstock

I'm sippin' red, so I poured it in vanilla cream

I could fuck two bitches without takin' a bean

I could shoot him in his face without usin' a beam

That nigga broke, his ass belong up in the fuckin' trash

All I do is hit the booth and I'm fuckin' gas

And a nigga been gettin' rich off fuckin' glass

This bitch lazy, finna kick her in her fuckin' ass

I ain't finna see my opp and give his ass a pass

I just hop up in the field and I find the uchies

I'm leavin' Neimans with Givenchy and new Gucci

[Chorus]

I'm a breadwinner, shit talker, ho flipper

Known to get sticky, get blues and get bitches

I'm a top nigga, top rapper, they get chicken

I just pop shit, pop doors, and break bitches

I'm a breadwinner, shit talker, ho flipper

Known to get sticky, get blues and get bitches

I'm a top nigga, top rapper, they get chicken

I just pop shit, pop doors, and break bitches

[Outro]

(Run that back, West)