Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, aah (Ayy, Kontrol, sauce it up)
Stood down, took a while for me to be up (Aah, be up)
Youngin from the mud, so I T up (T up)
Pull up scorin' on you niggas, tell 'em, "D up" (Aah, D)
'Fore I signed another deal, I was three up (Three)
Probably one of the last, they thought it was C up (Aah, it was C up)
Took the check, flip the check, had to re-up (Had to re-up)
Flexed up, supermodels gotta see us (Aah, see us)
If it ain't us in the city, they wan' be us (Be us)
Four whips, probably pull up in some new shit
Police tryna pull me, I'ma cut 'em like some Ruth's Chris
When I smoke, tell the cop niggas I ain't do shit
Fendi on my body, you can't find it, it's exclusive
Before rap, I was on the block like a cruise ship
They all say they tryna get paid
You ain't 'bout money, lil' nigga, you stupid
Don't come with your hand out my way
I come from poverty, I got my check up
Fit cost a dub, plus a milli' my neck up
You still a fool, boy, you need a inspector
'Fore I go broke, I go lock in with Hector
Really know that shit don't be on my mind
They say everybody got his time (Time)
All I know is right now I'ma shine (Shine)
The label just offered a dub to re-sign (Sign)
How he so young? He go dumb in his prime
Everything he wanted done fell in line (Line)
Haunted his mind, tanner than nines
That bitch on TV, I'm bussin' her spine (Spine)
Now I'm tryna get to the tippity-top
I got too used to just havin' my way
Hundreds, I pray, hundreds, the play
Tour life, that shit be a hundred a day
Stood down, took a while for me to be up (Be up)
Youngin from the mud, so I T up (T up)
Pull up scorin' on you niggas, tell 'em, "D up" (D)
'Fore I signed another deal, I was three up (Three)
Probably one of the last, they thought it was C up (It was C up)
Took the check, flip the check, had to re-up (Had to re-up)
Flexed up, supermodels gotta see us (See us)
If it ain't us in the city, they wan' be us (Be us)
Too official, they chase popular plays
I got two bucks just from rockin' the stage
Labels tryna sign me, I told 'em, "Forget it"
If it ain't double digits, these albums, they vague
I've been focused, buggin', gettin' these rolls
Twenty up, still really up, twenty, let's go
Clear my mind, might hit an island and celebrate
Jet for the gang, probably fly out some hoes
'42, I pour her up 'cause she freaky
Ten piece, her stomach fat, told her, "Come eat me"
Brought her a Birkin, she asked for a CC
I ain't no trick, but I like how she treat me
These bitches love me, my body so different
Hit after hit after hit, repetition
Grateful for rap, don't gotta be in no kitchen
Hungry nights, I had to walk with the Smith and
Stood down, took a while for me to be up (Be up)
Youngin from the mud, so I T up (T up)
Pull up scorin' on you niggas, tell 'em, "D up" (D)
'Fore I signed another deal, I was three up (Three)
Probably one of the last, they thought it was C up (It was C up)
Took the check, flip the check, had to re-up (Had to re-up)
Flexed up, supermodels gotta see us (See us)
If it ain't us in the city, they wan' be us (Be us)
