[Chorus]

I used to be the nice guy, think I might have lost control

I wasn't the right guy, everybody fuckin' fall

Bitch, I need the right kind, I don't want the fake no more

I ain't fuck with life now, quit it, then I hit reload

I used to be the nice guy, think I might have lost control

I wasn't the right guy, everybody fuckin' fall

Bitch, I need the right kind, I don't want the fake no more

I ain't fuck with life now, quit it, then I hit reload

[Verse]

Runnin' it up, I want the diamonds, they don't give a fuck, yeah

Stackin' it up, getting some paper, I'm stackin' it up, yeah

She on set, I might just buy her a brand new butt, yeah

Damn, we up, [?] throwin' it up, yeah

Yeah, I pull up, the all-black whip, married a hundred, she give me a kiss

I been in love with her since I was a jit

Diamonds, they dancin', they throwin' a fit

I don't got nothin' to give

But I got hundreds to hit

She got top of my list

But I trust that one of my twins, twins, twins

I got the beam and I got the Benz

Spin, spin, spin, I get the cheddar and pile it again

Spin, spin, spin, [?]

10, 10, 10K in a week, I'ma do it again

Yeah, fuck what I think, I'ma do what I do

And I'm livin' the dream, would you look at the view?

I get paper to sing, I got money to snooze

Shoutout producers, the ones and the twos

Middle finger to the one, to the two

Speedin' through cities, I'm up in the coupe

Focused on me, give a fuck about you

Came up from nothing, what about you?

[Chorus]

I used to be the nice guy, think I might have lost control

I wasn't the right guy, everybody fuckin' fall

Bitch, I need the right kind, I don't want the fake no more

I ain't fuck with life now, quit it, then I hit reload

I used to be the nice guy, think I might have lost control

I wasn't the right guy, everybody fuckin' fall

Bitch, I need the right kind, I don't want the fake no more

I ain't fuck with life now, quit it, then I hit reload

[Outro]

Yeah, yeah