[Verse]

Up the blick and I watch they ass scatter

Youngin at the dinner table weighing white powder

250 for a ball, 1300 for a platter

I don't know if it's me or the junkies that are gladder

You do not exist, it's my world, you don't matter

Swear I'm finna get rich, watch my pockets fatter

I'm so fucking high, momma asking why I stagger

Hiding bricks in your main bitch crib, she my stasher

I really want this bitch, feel like Gucci, I'ma smash her

Said I really want your bitch, I'ma pull up, fucking swipe her

Get up on that corner, flip a brick of that plaster

Bitch, I grew up fucking shameless, only surviving mattered

Never taken serious, all I heard was fucking laughter

But I ain't changed up, I love to make these fags madder

Get up in the kitchen and I whip it like some batter

If I'm empty handed, get to hitting like a batter

You fucking fell off, why you progressing backwards?

He dodging barrels like it's Donkey Kong, I'm steady climbing ladders

Up another level, boy, that's all that matters

Weak ass gummies only got me up to Saturn

She said it's me or hustling, I said, "Bitch, I pick the latter"