[Verse: Jacqia]

Yea, uh, yea

My frontal cortex complex

I be getting these checks

Kicking back eating sushi

And kicking it like we Quest

Had a bitch on my side

And she giving up that good neck

And the way I shoot my shot

She be calling me David Beck

She be calling me Martinelli

All this money in the bank

Got a youngin waking up thinking like

"damn boy I got plenty"

And ya mood is so grey

You be looking like, like you Lenny

Wait did I stutter, stutter

Ya bitch what her name she was jenny

[Chorus: Jacqia]

Its like 4 years, 4 years until I'm 20

They be saying I be broke

Bitch I'm up like Kaidan Freni

Got ya bitch she on my lap

What's her name her name was Jenny

And Spencer Egan Young

His cat, His cat is Lenny

When you talk about the green

You know that I got plenty

Pour a 4 in the cup

And we ain't talking bout Henny

I was 13 like, like 13 in 2020

And we up now, yea we up now

Like David Spenny

[Verse 2: Jacqia]

Yea we up now

And we stuck now right at the top

All these lames underneath me just waiting for me to flop

Yea my right hand on the wheel

And my left hand be on my thot

You be praying everyday

Every morning for me to drop

When my vocals hit the mic

All the ho's they be spazzing

Them pics up on the gram

When I see em I be laughing

I cuffed a lil ho

You can say that I was Nyashing

Like a baker

All this mothafuckin dough what I'm amassing

𝗣𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗜𝗜

[Verse: Jacqia]

What you want from me?

What you want from me?

I got Rick Owens on my feet

They up on my feet

And ya bitch look up to me

Cause I'm the fucking king

I ain't talking silly

Making millys when I fucking sleep

Yea I'm making bands making Millys

I ain't fucking dumb

Got you bitch she with me and she riding

Cause I am the one

When I'm at the club I'm throwing hundos

I ain't throwing ones

And she shaking ass all up on me coz I got the funds

[Pre Chorus: Jacqia]

Yea my unc just got freed out the pen

I be catching flight after flight to japan

I just fucked ya main bitch

Yo ho

I ain't playing

All this fucking water on my neck it plain

[Chorus: Jacqia]

All these bitches on my line they tryna

Fuck me

But these bitches really hoes that think they

Lucky

When you see me in the street you better

Duck me

Gotta glocky on my hip don't make me

Bust please

All these bitches on my line they tryna

Fuck me

But these bitches really hoes that think they

Lucky

When you see me in the street you better

Duck me

Gotta glocky on my hip don't make me

Bust please

[Verse 2: Jacqia]

If you see me on the street you better dap me

Wrong turn ya ass gon be popped like some acne

I ain't no dyke

But just know I got the strappy

And if you go to church

Inshallah let the mac bleed

Just like the pen

Been writing making mends

Been smoking all my meds

Ain't talking to the Feds

I'm riding in a VET

Hell nah I like to whip

Might fuck around and buy I house

And then I might just flip

Don't get it tripped