(Nonstop)
I tried to be solid but so many niggas be fakin' this shit
Beef with my girl, and somehow, they thought my spot was vacant again
Like Dame out the house and I know that he probably complacent again
See me out and get bloody mouth, I embrace the revenge
Check the 'Gram, boy, I'm straight with my hands
I only do family, don't play with no friends
Cross me, you done, we ain't makin' amends
Millions to blow, boy, I play with them bands
You ain't from the hood, we ain't playin' in sand
Too solid for niggas
Got some Prada, now they proud of you, nigga
Poppin' out, they poppin' out with you, nigga
Ain't got a B but I got me some figures, I'm different
Speak on me wrong, I create a lil' distance
So many people fell off on the mission
Bad Boy like Diddy or Zeke on the Pistons
Love how I speak, I'm a G, it's consistent
I know they call so many niggas GOAT, but they ain't complete the assignment
So mamy things need alignment
Pressure on me, it's a diamond
I get thirty every night easy
Hoes catch a vibe when they see me
On a new level, they PeeWee
Ass fat, palm her like Keke, yeah
I know I'm meant for the top
Theres just no better example
I should start sellin' a manual, uh
I'm like Kyrie with the handles, yeah
Gucci from head to the sandals, uh
Fifty-one million, that's annual
Get to it quickly, Immanuel
I'm too real to be canceled
Matchin' vibes by Louie, certified
Foreign whips, you niggas know the time
I was him way before my prime
Dolla 'cause I tend to the dimes
I fuck up a check
'Cause my pockets deeper than most of these niggas
Just know they gon' give me repsect
I don't play no games or do jokes with these niggas
I don't play no games or do jokes with these niggas
Go hard in the paint, I go post on these niggas
These niggas campaign, I don't vote for these niggas
Ain't got no champagne, I got toast for these niggas
Smoke somethin'
I walk with a limp like I broke somethin'
I like that uzi, spit like a loogie
It sound like it's clearin' his throat for 'em
Feds takin' pics, I'ma pose for 'em
All on my dick like I know somethin'
Niggas want they flowers, then grow some
I come to this funeral and throw somethin'
Money and the power, I got both of 'em
Bugatti tsunami for sure comin'
I caught the salami and cold cut 'em
I'm like Aaron Rogers, no huddle
And I'ma put all my niggas down, I'ma put all my bitches up
Them niggas too small to be biggin' 'em up
And I start all my cars with digital touch
If I reach for the stars, them bitches get touched
And if she lick my balls, my dick gon' go nuts
And no fleas on my dogs ever since we was pups
And them flies on the wall never listen to us
And I keep the operation for cooperation
Ain't nobody safe, I know the combination
You gon' pay donation if we tolerate ya
Shawty body fake, I know the opp is faker
Her lips is workin' like a occupation
I will pistol whip ya, I will bobblehead ya
I will discontinue, discombobulate ya
You ain't talkin' money, that's a non-versation
Stop playin', lil' bitch
Moolah baby
