[Verse 1]

Yeah, i swear they hate me cause im winnin

Name somebody in the city workin hard as me

If you see a line of bad bitches then you know its me

Ain't nobody close to me, lyrically or physically

Where's my competition? thats a mystery

My goal is to make history

Never on the bench you know we ballin out

If you got a problem with the boy you better call him out

If money ain't the topic then we'll probably never talk it out

Married to the money and that bitch is never walkin out

I run it tho

Keep it a hundred and nothing less than that

Im talkin facts

Bitches approach me and say they love my raps

Ask me for a picture and tag me and hope i follow back

Fuck these basic bitches im yelling out, "where the models at?"

And where the bottles at i dont wanna remember shit

Do a bunch of things that i'll regret and add em to the list

Late nights and early mornings is the life im livin

And to be honest man i wouldn't want it any different

[Chorus]

I swear this life is everything i asked for

We gone roll it up and smoke it till its all gone

All the hate that you be talkin i dont need that

Dont give a fuck about your feedback, feedback

[Verse 2]

Im in the clouds if you're lookin for me

Im never chasing women, but i chase my money

Ain't it funny

How you get a little green and now your exes want you back

But you dont want the bitch

You just hit and pass it to the clique

On my ballin shit

Drink a whole fifth and now we stupid lit

Got a bunch of papers but im not about to hand em in

Chillin with the cypher call the bitches send em my way

You know you ballin when they play your music up in norway

And soon im on that front page

Tell XXL im next up

The girl i got look bad as fuck

Still counting money gotta add it up

The sleepin on me thats nap time

They'll be waking up when its my time

Yall niggas do way too much

I fuck bitches and write rhymes

Like an old pair of jeans boy you know im faded

I can't wait until the day that i can say i made it

I do this shit for all the critics and the ones that hated

I throw my money like the cap when you just graduated

[Chorus]

I swear this life is everything i asked for

We gone roll it up and smoke it till its all gone

All the hate that you be talkin i dont need that

Dont give a fuck about your feedback, feedback