I might move out to London or somethin´ I might change my whole number or somethin´ Gotta watch how I´m comin´ this summer I might double or nothin´ this summer Gettin´ rich with my brother this summer
When I smoke, I get dumber and dumber Where I come from, I know she a runner Why these niggas be fuckin´ with me? I´m like Uzi, I just wanna rock I might go to Miami or somethin´ Just to kick it and get on a yacht I might call up a whole bunch of bitches Have ´em waitin´ on me at the dock Do not call me ´cause I´m on a mission Bitch, I´m waitin´ to be at the top
They don´t actually listen to music They just waitin´ to see if it flop They just focus on nothin´ but numbers And they can´t even see it´s a bop I´m comparing my numbers to Drake So I can´t even see it´s a lot And I wanna be king of the rap
Just like Michael the king of the Pop I´m in Beverly smokin´ a blunt Tryna get high as a bitch With the gang and they totin´ a gun And they rip that bitch line and shit Why they watchin´ that bitch shake her ass Go ahead, get behind the bitch Lamborghini, it´s too fuckin´ fast She ain´t been in this kinda whip I done flew her to Cabo too much When I hit it, it got in her gut Pull it out and she gobble it up Fucked around and I bought her a butt Told my mama that I´ma be turnt Get her outta the hood and it worked I got all of this shit out the dirt Now I skrrt off the lot in a Vert I be humble, I know I´m the GOAT
I got rich and I put on my folks I was bettin´ on God and hope I´m not human, I know I´m a alien Or whatever that thing was on "Nope" And I still can´t believe that I made it here Niggas thought that this shit was a joke Niggas thought that this shit was a game So much shit that I don´t entertain They be tryin´, that shit really lame This that shit that just come with the fame Lotta people don´t treat me the same They act different whenever we hang Tryna figure out what they can gain
I might move out to London or somethin´ I might change my whole number or somethin´ Gotta watch how I´m comin´ this summer I might double or nothin´ this summer
Gettin´ rich with my brother this summer When I smoke, I get dumber and dumber Where I come from, I know she a runner Why these niggas be fuckin´ with me? I´m like Uzi, I just wanna rock I might go to Miami or somethin´ Just to kick it and get on a yacht I might call up a whole bunch of bitches Have ´em waitin´ on me at the dock Do not call me ´cause I´m on a mission Bitch, I´m waitin´ to be at the top
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