[Verse]

She got fantasies of being overseas

Kick it with celebrities and then make it a routine, damn (Damn)

I said babe all this shit ain't come for free, you just lucky you got me

I'm the chosen one, understand

And we never used to kick it, then you heard me spit explicit

And now you keep claimin' that I am the fuckin' man (Man)

I'm a contraband, they never gave me a stand

So I had to get it like it's something that I never had

Gotta earn the stripes, no excuses in this lifе

Overtime and no sleep and I think I could settlе the price (yeah)

Circle too tight, you done picked the wrong fight

It's a losing cause for y'all boys that's not by my side

Offense, defense, we got all that shit (All that shit)

She ain't gettin' hit if she not fine down the hips (Nah)

Ignant, ignant, I'm on my rowdy shit (Yep)

Ignant, ignant, I might just hit a lick, yeah

Everywhere I go, she wanna make a cameo

Yeah, guess she wanna be in everybody camera roll

Aye, hit the pose like she just won the Grammy gold (yeah)

She's living like tomorrow, she gon be seventy-two

Aye, now she wants a Birkin bag or she leavin' (leavin')

Thought we was gettin' along until this evening

Guess I had to lower my fucking expectations (yuh)

Couple weeks in, I'm findin' out your motives

Aye, it's a motherfuckin' dark lane that I'm headed now

Moncler, even when I'm staying in the fucking house

Sponsors on the phone line, saying I'm the shit now

Got a nice ring to it, I'm the fucking shit now

Yessir, I'm the fucking shit

Don't you play me like the other boys that's up in this bitch, Nah, Nah

Just get me what I'm owed then I'm out the fucking pic

Still don't need no handouts, shit it is what it is, yeah

And I get my hands dirty doing deeds

She don't ask for nothin' more, when she know she gettin' the d

Murder pussy and the beat, I got good economy

Everybody that just left, keep coming back to say peace like what (Bitch)

I done moved on, y'all can keep the handshakes

Y'all can keep it all (Yeah)

They wanna be kin when they see you tryna ball (Ball)

They wanna be clique so they can live in the mall like nah bitch (Nah)

This shit years in the makin'

This is blood, sweat, tears, and more that I mixed in

Snakes getting baked, that's part of my potion

Prey gettin' ate that's how we approach 'em

Freaky hoe's, all on my timeline (timeline)

I'ma need a break, get me some me-time (me time)

After this drop, I'm going offline (offline)

And when I come back, know that I'm the same guy, bitch

Bitch

Lil bitch