Thought I wouldn’t win, now look at their faces

I got them pissed, now they can’t say shit

Now look, a b*tch can’t get any favors

I only chase paper and y’all do not favor

Dressed in designer, my labels the latest

If you throw dirt to shine then we’re making you famous

F*ck all your love, we know that you’re faking

F*ck all that love, I want you to hate me

I’m out my body

They done got me started

Young n*gga balling I’m all-in

Racks on me

Now anything that I want, I bet I cop it

Everybody trying to clone me and they copy

I set the bar and they’re mad they can’t top it

Your jealousy made me the topic

Don’t make me aim where you’re at

Those n*ggas ain’t where we at

Gone have to live what you’re singing in them raps

If he’s lame and he’s cap

Leave his brain in his lap

If we ain’t cool then play it like that

We ain’t no fool, you hate I’m the man

Stop holding on to things in the past

It ain’t my fault, you can’t blame me you’re whack

Look like it’s close til you check the stats

Look like my clothes til you check the tags

They’re looking like hoes, better not brag

If I look she gone go if I hit her back

Now she wants to wine dine in public

Told her I ain’t got time girl I’m hustlin

Now she wants to keep frowning for something

F*ck you, you wouldn’t be around here for nothing

I came from the field and the jungle

That’s why the real feel all my struggle

I keep dripping I should get a plumber

The room litty if I lift my arm up

Want to join SQ let me see you hustle

Let me see can the general trust you

Promise me you won’t steal from your brother

Had some n*ggas I’ll kill, I told I love them

Thought I wouldn’t win, now look at their faces

I got them pissed, now they can’t say shit

Now look, a b*tch can’t get any favors

I only chase paper and y’all do not favor

Dressed in designer, my labels the latest

If you throw dirt to shine then we’re making you famous

F*ck all your love, we know that you’re faking

F*ck all that love, I want you to hate me

I’m out my body

They done got me started

Young n*gga balling I’m all-in

Racks on me

Now anything that I want, I bet I cop it

Everybody trying to clone me and they copy

I set the bar and they’re mad they can’t top it

Your jealousy made me the topic

This was on purpose dawg, this ain’t no magic

I made it urgent that I got to have it

Knew I didn’t serve them, that ain’t how it’s handled

Knew I deserved it but had to demand it

Too fly for earth, out of place on this planet

Been the man since birth, you would think that I planned it

When I was hurting I knew I couldn’t go and panic

F*ck what you heard man they didn’t understand me

Young n*gga been the topic

Getting to the racks, can’t nobody guard me

But he barely raps, how he keep on coppin’

I think he trap but we just ain’t really caught him

Too much drip, somebody fix the faucet

Got your b*tch and the whip both topless

Diamonds like TVs no cable

That’s why I told these n*ggas don’t watch me

Money talk why you over there arguing

Broke n*gga sport, boy you need a sponsor

SQ again f*ckin up the party

They in all camo lookin like the army

Told my n*ggas that this was our season

Let them throw salt, that makes me more seasoned

Want attention then pay for a feature

I don’t feel you but you got to stop reaching

Thought I wouldn’t win, now look at their faces

I got them pissed, now they can’t say shit

Now look, a b*tch can’t get any favors

I only chase paper and y’all do not favor

Dressed in designer, my labels the latest

If you throw dirt to shine then we’re making you famous

F*ck all your love, we know that you’re faking

F*ck all that love, I want you to hate me

I’m out my body

They done got me started

Young n*gga balling I’m all-in

Racks on me

Now anything that I want, I bet I cop it

Everybody trying to clone me and they copy

I set the bar and they’re mad they can’t top it

Your jealousy made me the topic