[Intro]

(Oh yeah, Chris)

[Verse]

Gotta wear designer shits so I can keep up with my appearance

Had to move out my old crib 'cause I got tired of my parents

You a lil' kid‚ still gettin' money from your parents

Got a couple game systems‚ half-off up at clearance

Walked in Walmart with an ID that say "Clearance"

I be fuckin' different hoes‚ I ain't worried 'bout no mirror

My uncle stabbed my auntie 'cause she had a miscarriage

Boy, I see you got that lil'-ass 'fit, I wouldn't wear it

He shot a two-two and I didn't even hear it

It smelled this loud from down the street‚ ain't even gotta be near it

Spent seven thousand on some iced-out earrings

I just had to shoot my crib up, I think I'm hearin' things

Boy, all your methods burnt out‚ over here it's green

Slapped my mans cup out his hand 'cause he was sippin' green

I see a couple niggas hatin' on me, but I'ma sip my tea

Shoot you in some Gucci, now I'm 'bout to go buy a white tee

My niggas said I'm nasty 'cause I poured a four in an iced tea

I just scammed my old cousin and he looked like Spike Lee

I just smoked a whole zip, I look like Bruce Lee

My AR kick, I should name that bitch Bruce Lee

Clip long as hell, I could probably shoot a movie

Loyalty over money like LOM Rudy

I bought a Draco, that bitch the same size as Stewie

I don't believe you really gettin' money, nigga, truly

Beat all the kids' ass, when I used to go to Cooly

Never catch me outside, I'm in the house like Cory

Your bitch a lil' fan, she just always wanna record me

One time I tried to sell some fuckin' weed, it's not for me

'Bout to punch a bus and hit different states tourin'

I just met this bad-ass bitch and she foreign

I see you in a Benz, boy, but that's a rented foreign

Had to stop fuckin' with niggas 'cause they left me in the storm

Blowin' on exotic, boy, this shit a different strain

You a nasty-ass nigga, boy, you still runnin' trains

I don't think you really swipe, I'm 'bout to put you to the test

You shouldn't be smokin' a cigarette, nigga, just 'cause you stressed

Snitchin'-ass nigga, boy, I heard that you confessed

Slipped up at Walmart, that's the way I got arrested

Yesterday I prayed to God 'cause we made it to the exit

I just sent a bitch inside the store, her name Alexis

Nigga claim he gettin' all this money, he in a Lexus

Went to jail for thirty days and I came up on some socials

Got some iPhones 'cause I used my mama social

Niggas wanna do a song but, bitch, I'm antisocial

Lil' nigga wanna swipe, if you pay me, I'll coach you

But if you try to run off, lil' nigga, I'ma hurt you

I'm gettin' money fast, y'all niggas movin' like some turtles

I just wasted five hundred dollars buyin' a turtle

And I scammed this weird-ass nigga, he was Turkish

Told the jugg that I'd give him a low price if he purchase

I was in Miami in a Maybach with the curtains

You would be hurt if you knew what she was doin' behind curtains

Doin' fraud every day, you would never see me workin'

Claim he sellin' 'bows, I just seen this nigga workin'

My bitch tried to stab me 'cause she caught me flirtin'

Tried my piece at McDonalds and I bought a McFlurry

These niggas keep on sendin' death threats, I'm not worried

Scammed a white nigga and he look like Steph Curry

I got a Big Mac, I ain't talkin' 'bout Bernie

Got a thick-ass bitch and she look like Bernese

She got the same last name, damn, I think I scammed my niece

Went oh Yale, I just paid a thousand for a piece

Beat my brother ass 'cause he gave my shoes a crease

If you say you gettin' money, nigga, show it, at least