What more you want from me? I beat the odds, so I´m good
Yeah, I´m in the owner box, but still got ties with the hood (Yeah)

Why would I listen to you? You niggas´ life full of lies
You see ´em hatin´ on me, it´s a full-time job

Put the pieces together like a puzzle
Five-seveN on me, granny, she love me, Louis, Bottega luggage (Yeah)
Askin´ me, do I rap? Askin´ me for a picture
Cubans tucked in the hoodie, presidential my level (Yeah)
This ain´t chess or checkers, it´s Pharrell Louis (It´s Pharrell Louis)
He really love you, he´ll mail it to you, keep your eyes open (He´ll mail it to you, shh)
Oh, you got beef but never slide on ´em (Oh, yeah)
He´s a bitch worm, I feel sorry for him (That´s fucked up)

Damn, I went to Selfridges, maid had a private room (Maid had a private room)
I never saw the shoppers, I´m tryna buy some shoes (I´m tryna buy some shoes)
I´m mixin´ codeine, I´m scared to try the food (I´m scared to try the food)
I found a half a Perc´, that shit just switched my mood (Shit just turned me up)
Don´t play, we zip you up just like them Ricky shoes (Like some Rick Owens)
I´m at weed spot relaxin´, look like Ricky Tan (Like Ricky Tan)
Forever make that shit right ´cause I´m the bigger man (No cap)
Another hour ´til the flight, please don´t forget the Xans (Yeah, Face, Face Mob)

What more you want from me? I beat the odds, so I´m good
Yeah, I´m in the owner box, but still got ties with the hood (Know that, yeah)
Why would I listen to you? You niggas´ life full of lies (Why would I? Why would I listen to you?)
You see ´em hatin´ on me, it´s a full-time job

I´m a capital, no, international
I was told, "Never answer what they ask you," what happened to you?
Niggas rat and they good, guess times have changed
It´s a crazy, cruel world, I´m just tryna stay sane
I just chase it and chase it, I´m never complete
Wanna know how they get there, just copy my sheet
They want attention, but won´t pay attention

Life´s a bitch, ask Scottie Pippen
I cut and leave, she´s a pair of scissors
Came through the back and I´m with some members
They sweatin´ on me, but don´t look familiar (Oh, yeah)
I guess I did change
Small fellow, doin´ big things
Small fellow and a big face
Check out my wrist game (Boy)
I fear God and I sip drank (Mhm)
They know my name when I´m in the bank (Mhm)
They teller see what I see (Yeah)
You gotta risk it, wanna be where I´m at
You know that money don´t come from the sky unless you standin´ by me (Nigga, mob)

What more you want from me? I beat the odds, so I´m good

Yeah, I´m in the owner box, but still got ties with the hood
Why would I listen to you? You niggas´ life full of lies
You see ´em hatin´ on me, it´s a full-time job