I can't be nobody else here I want them bad bitches to myself cause I'm selfish Little nigga girl I know you felt it Young girl and he tried to tell you I'm for real, babe Ain't no effects, we come for the checks We stirrin' the racks, we trappin' the jacks We sleep in the jets, we really the best Brr, brr, brr, we pull up and flex We speak in baguettes, with niggas in texts And bitches in texts, we came from the bottom We never forget, hey, hey, hey That's who I call when I never allow it Them niggas is jealous, them niggas is sour They watchin' the globe, they wantin' the power I am at your hair, I send you the flowers I stand on the couch, I piss on the towers Sleep in the pooms, I fuck in the showers For all of the days, they didn't allow us Hey, hey, hey, brr, ain't no effects We come for the checks, we stirrin' the racks We sleep in the jets, we jump on the jets My niggas is next Hey, hey, hey, hey, fuck all the best My niggas are next, put on they necks Pay no respect, my nigga we blessed Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah You ask for the best, I'm hearin' the flash The key to success, you lickin' the brass We did it to death, you shoot at the head I shoot at the chest, yeah Drivin' the ghost, my dad was a ghost The bitch on the side, she don't wear the clothes The moment is close, watch it approach Hey, hey, hey, hey, mama, I'm dope My niggas is dope, they mention my name I give them a quote, she gave you a heart She gave me a throat Hey, hey, hey, hey, I got a name My niggas is made, I'm gettin' my money My nigga, I'm paid, the pussy is good My credit is great, all I want is a yacht And some time in the coupe By the spot, and a bad bitch to cook Nigga, look, fuck a book I never read everything I gotta talk She on a tape, I'm on a lick He gon' grill a nigga, niggas gon' hate For heaven's sake, he straight to break I lift him up, I hit him up, he level I can't be nobody else here I want them bad bitches to myself, cause I'm selfish Shit, nigga, girl, I know you felt it The young ghetto lenny tried to tell you I'm for real, bitch You act for the best, I'm here in the flesh The key to success, you look in the press You did it to Death, you shoot it to Ed I shoot it to Jesse, yeah Driving a ghost, my dad was a ghost The bitch on the side, she don't wear the clothes The moment is close, watch it approach Hey, hey, hey, hey, mama, I'm dope My niggas is dope, they switch up, it's dope The pickup is dope, they feelin' the way They know I'm the GOAT Hey, hey, hey, hey, I got a name My niggas is made, I'm gettin' my money My nigga, I'm paid, the pussy is good My credit is great, all I want is a yacht