[Intro]

(It's official)

Yah, yah, yeah (Huh)

Yah, yah, yeah (Come on)

Yah, yah, yeah (Yah-yah-yah)

Yah, yah, yeah

[Verse 1]

I won't beef on the internet, I'll see him and say it to his face

One day we gon' fade away, we gotta turn up 'til our last day (Huh)

I prayed to God, he told me change my dirty ways

When I pull up to her house, I'm in and out, she know I don't never stay

I love my money, best friend, we go hand-in-hand like patty cake

Bitch, I made a way, through all the bullshit, I'm in a better space (Yeah)

Bitch, it ain't no love, welcome to the player's club, no Lisa Raye

Really don't give a fuck, bet you can't find a bitch I'll ever chase (Yah)

What you say? Send them young niggas, they gon' step all on your fuckin' face (Yeah)

I can't trust a bitch, they'll start cryin' and still lyin' in your face (Yeah)

If it ain't 'bout a dollar-dollar, I don't wanna holler, nigga, fuck a conversation

Mama used to hold me in her arms, I'm the last son, Ruthie's last baby

[Chorus]

Bad bitch, yes, count up a check

Told all of my opps, "For Christmas, I'ma buy you a vest"

Fifth on my neck, drippin', I'm makin' a mess

I know they hated to see it, they ain't wanna see him like that

I'm the best, tell them I said it

Floyd Mayweather, you Connor McGregor

Bad bitch, yes, count up a check

Told all of my opps, "For Christmas, I'ma buy you a vest"

[Verse 2]

Drinkin' Milwaukee slow, old lady

Better keep you a gun for your safety

I smoke Pink Runtz, it was tasty

But I've been smokin' Gary Payton lately

I cannot sleep if I don't eat

Bitch, I'm a beast like Anthony Davis

Go through a lot of pain, but I fake it

Niggas just copy me, follow me, paste it

Fucked me a cougar, she wasn't even basic

Even though we was two different ages

Know I love Talia, Tamiyah, Jamiyah and Jalia, my pretty baby

You only get hit when you in the way

Your partner was gonna get hit anyway

Nigga got a whole chance to win

But you got your pride in the way

I don't even know how much more pain this young nigga can take

All I know, he'll never fold, that young nigga goin' all the way

Prayed to God, he made a way, knocked a nigga off, tried to take

What I work hard for, not today, when they felt 'em, he was far away

[Chorus]

Bad bitch, yes, count up a check

Told all of my opps, "For Christmas, I'ma buy you a vest"

Fifth on my neck, drippin', I'm makin' a mess

I know they hated to see it, they ain't wanna see him like that

I'm the best, tell them I said it

Floyd Mayweather, you Connor McGregor

Bad bitch, yes, count up a check

Told all of my opps, "For Christmas, I'ma buy you a vest"

[Outro]

Bad bitch, yes, count up a check

Bad bitch, yes, count up a check

Told all of my opps, "For Christmas, I'ma buy you a vest"