[Chorus]

Im an artist not a rapper

Not a capper

Thats for sure

Ima finesse that money ready

Ima get that bag on god

[Verse 1]

Demon protected by them angels

Just stream this shit thats my [?brainer?]

Yeah

I just got that bag, ill do it again

Im fuckin her friend

Im running that bag up, running the ends

I thought it was a benz (Yessir)

Yeah

Way too rich im livin that life, yeah

Ah, ah, ah, ah (Ima die for them)

Ha, um, ha, um, ya (Please dont talk again)

Pistol make him walk round town, with a frown

Sending shots up in the air, better duck right now

[Chorus]

Im an artist not a rapper

Not a capper

Thats for sure

Ima finesse that money ready

Ima get that bag on god

Im an artist not a rappеr

Not a capper

Thats for sure

Ima finessе that money ready

Ima get that bag on god

[Verse 2]

Yeah, ima get that bag on god

Im on top just like the first of the month

Thats why they want more

And ima fuck her, im the first of the month

And then ill be gone

And then ill be gone and ill be out

And then ill be gone and then im out

Ima sing and make em dance, hope police dont check my pants (Girl)

Yeah, keep one tucked, keep a skin, just incase

This bitch didn't believe me put the money to her face

If she think she staying round here then she better give me face

Yeah, all black all black all black car

All black all black all black scar

Too fast too fast too fast car

Whos that? uh yeah, jayx the god

[Chorus]

Im an artist not a rapper

Not a capper

Thats for sure

Ima finesse that money ready

Ima get that bag on god

Im an artist not a rapper

Not a capper

Thats for sure

Ima finesse that money ready

Ima get that bag on god

[Verse 3]

Money ready, uh huh my moneys ready

I fuck her friend, just because she let me

Its dangerous, this shit it could get heavy

Its electric, or "lecky", im sellin call my "celly"

I might just kill my family

I might ghost so you can't find me

I got skills, that come with rhyming

Im a rapper, thats on timing, yeah