Started with a Honda

Now I wanna Rarri

Started with my bitch

Now I wants yours, I'm sorry

Started from Chicago

Now we moving thru your town

Man, I started with the chain

Now I want the fuckin crown

Yeah, One night only

Pullin up in different cities

Steady on the grind

Now I'm out here signing titties

Guided, Guided by the money

Ain't shit you can tell me

Send your bitch an uber

When I pull up to the telly

How do I keep

Runnin, Runnin up these checks

Bitch I sound like money

And I look like sex

Or maybe I got lucky

Dude I do feel blessed

Or maybe I'm for real

Bitch I could be next

I don't gotta flirt

I let the clout do it for me

From the show to the telly

Then I'm taking her to maury

Yo I'm nothing like the others

Ima different category

Man I made it thru some shit

And you bet I gotta story

Ima tell like it is

With god as my witness

If you can't do that

You in the wrong fucking business

Foot in the door

Then I ripped it off the hinges

Like what the fuck is up

We about to run some digits

Five fucking nine

But I'm dunking on you bitches

I don't even ball

Still dunking on you bitches

One night only

That's a bunch of different plugs

Man I don't miss a beat

I'm talking constant flow of drugs

Started with a Honda

Now I wanna Rarri

Started with my bitch

Now I wants yours, I'm sorry

Started from Chicago

Now we moving thru your town

Man, I started with the chain

Now I want the fuckin crown

Yeah, One night only

Pullin up in different cities

Steady on the grind

Now I'm out here signing titties

Guided, Guided by the money

Ain't shit you can tell me

Send your bitch an uber

When I pull up to the telly

How do I keep

Runnin, Runnin up these checks

Bitch I sound like money

And I look like sex

Or maybe I got lucky

Dude I do feel blessed

Or maybe I'm for real

Bitch I could be next

Just look at all the shit

I achieve when I rhyme

Bitch I came with the gang

But I leave with a dime

Can't drip too hard

Might freeze on the grind

Yo I got my fuckin goals

And I seize them in time

Bitch I'm the fuckin man

Best believe thats a fact

Now they so fuckin stunned

Can't believe that we rap

When I'm rollin thru your city

When they see me, gimme daps

Put our small ass town

On a big ass map

Griffey fuckin bars

Yeah they know me over here

What they say about the top

Its getting lonely over here

Man I'm tryna take off

In only bout a year

Bitch I put my team on

I'm like homie of the year

Started with a Honda

Now I wanna Rarri

Started with my bitch

Now I wants yours, I'm sorry

Started from Chicago

Now we moving thru your town

Man, I started with the chain

Now I want the fuckin crown

Yeah, One night only

Pullin up in different cities

Steady on the grind

Now I'm out here signing titties

Guided, Guided by the money

Ain't shit you can tell me

Send your bitch an uber

When I pull up to the telly

How do I keep

Runnin, Runnin up these checks

Bitch I sound like money

And I look like sex

Or maybe I got lucky

Dude I do feel blessed

Or maybe I'm for real

Bitch I could be next