[Verse]

Pimping and philandering, you're simping and you're pandering

Your own mother crops you outta pictures, you're embarrassing

Get to business or be arrogant

And hate all your life, you'll die a bitter little hasn't-been

My shit's groovy, the blueprint, you can't improve me

This bud in my joint's a bit fruity like Lil Uzi

Told myself I'm the best and I'm very convincing

So I don't need a second opinion

Shitty stepdad, bad motherfucker slapping your mother

But she's into that, she asked for another

That's why I love her, yeah bitch, I'm a strange individual

Let me play with your nipples, I'll make it official and changе your initials

I'll slap a lame rapper so hard, you can see their facе tats on my palm

I would suggest you don't do something you could regret

Think about what you shoulda said on the way back to your yard

I get money to speak

Too ambitious to fuck girls who are as ugly as me

They bite my style but they don't do it justice

I'm not flattered, I'm disgusted

I does this for my comrades and compadres

Something just to help me through the dark days

I'm grafting, I don't wanna be as poor as the start

When I had to go and pawn my guitar

Wait till my name's wrote on a coffin lid to throw dirt on

'I am not giving a fuck' spokesperson

You got millions of views and no earnings

I can prove you've got no heart, I'm so certain

Scalpel open up your chest but I'm no surgeon

Now you can look inside yourself like you're soul searching

Show's over, close curtains

Big jumbo zoot, smoke swirling out the chimney like there's coal burning

In the old church, I'm tryna deliver a whole sermon

With no cursing but this coke's working, nose hurting

My shit feels like the Death Row and Bad Boy era

You and your boys chip in to buy weed, that's a joint venture

Counting pennies, tryna add ten pounds like cameras do

I'm eating baba ganoush topless for a calendar shoot