| Mad 'cause that gang up, we gon' hit a million |
| Now your bitch changing chameleon, reptilian |
| Silly man, got your checks spinning like cellophane (Oh, damn) |
| You rocking the metal like William (Yeah) |
| I’m not just an enormous civilian (Oh!) |
| You hate what I do, well then fuck your opinion |
| Really just stunt on your feelings man (Yeah) |
| Rainbow my wrist just like Silly Bands (Ice) |
| I’m playing that game, you just feeling it (Yeah) |
| 'Cause lil bitch I’m up, yea I really am |
| Clearly I’m just a little further, I’m nearly there (Yeah) |
| Know I’m Bob Green like some (Got racks) |
| I’m never gon' stop when that really bang (No lie) |
| Know that the boys better eat, yeah we up |
| Now I got haters, they really mad (Yeah) |
| Heh, real shit |
| on the beat, know you fucking kill dick (Uhhuh) |
| Got ice on my neck, now I fucking feel sick, yeah |
| Been bouncing brains since a fucking little kid |
| I ain’t never stut' a word, yeah I lisp (Yeah, aye, yeah, aye, yeah) |
| And I had to leave the trap, but the boy’s still lit (Lil bitch) |
| Heh, yeah the boy’s still lit (Still lit) |
| Lil bitch, yeah the boy’s still lit |