Rollie on my left wrist

(Uh)

Rollie on my right wrist

(Facts)

Some of these niggas will never be able to write this

(Shit)

Or say this and not let the shit be fictitious

(Facts)

Shamarrie you a bitch —-

Ima get you back for the bullshit

(Facts)

Coming from a place jus so

Full of the fuckin bullshit

All these churches

N

Demons running the streets

(Gotta Get it)

Robbing and stealing from anything

(Gotta Get it)

That They see

(Gotta Get it)

Real life became the bs on tv

I put niggas on

I figured it out

Niggas— really— do anything— for the fuckin-clout

(Sh--it)

No half stepping

With these clowns

(Fuck 'em)

I don’t speak whеn I'm town

I sparkle when I’m around

Get thе bag to flip it

Family inna good district

Growing up in the hood

You learn to move different

Niggas mad cause I made a fucking lane switch

Y'all want the clout I want the bread

We not the same bitch

30 thousand just for the pendant

Buss down Cubans dog this ain’t a gimmick

35k a piece from sinning

I don't pray for forgiveness

You gotta be kidding

Lil niggas getting money till I show up

Yeah I make shit fucked up

Niggas don't know what the fuck to do

Cause I make the shit move, how I move

When I move