You niggas been hatin' way too long, yeah, yeah
Too grown, how bout that bitch, oh, yeah
That's a good deal, yeah, yeah
I went to AP, spent 200K, they sold me the frost, rainbow face
They hope I fall off, ain't no way, I might be alright, but it ain't okay
Niggas got left, niggas went right, I went left, instead left, and ain't nothin' the same
They run their lips, I put my pep in the step and my foot on the pedal to range
Spin the * like I'm ahead of the game, you said they gon' drop and they better be flamed
Lil' mami gon' talk, she gon' suck till I'm drained, my top five top in love with her brain
Her girl's a C, her dress ain't makin' no squeaks, man, they love me in Spain
I'm getting beat, layin' on the jet with a bitch with a big body frame
Dressed like a biker, rockin' black, modular loafers, don't want with the lace
Pull out the title, yeah, right, hope that these lil' niggas real wanna race
I got that fire, I speak *, I got these fans gon' recite what I say
Hand me the letter, this ain't no thrash, this I'm Duscotti, I smoke to the face
Made it to the light, they still throwin' shade, I was locked up takin' chips for a trick
I'm the boss, made more than minimum wage, these new hunnids keepin' my mental straight
Talkin' to God in the middle of the day, ain't no human being, the time of my fate
The more I get it in, the more they gon' hate, that lil' body beans, I know what you pay
Don't tell me I'm on one tonight
Don't play with me, play with a mic, she suck on me, stop at a light
These rappers ain't copyin' right, get dressed up for pot in the night
Too trim, I got him enticed
Don't play with me, play with a mic, she suck on me, stop at a light