Okay, Duke I'm feelin' a way, I ain't been shy since I went in with Ye Fuck a minimum wage, I'm rappin' to pay off my financial aid Pardon my ways, it sound like I rap with a part on my fade If I even engage, I'm shootin' my shot, goin' out in a blaze Move with intention, my nigga These niggas, they play with extensions, my niggas Got tools, no hammers and wrenches, my nigga Go at it like they're in your mentions, my nigga It's somethin' like fishes, my nigga So pick a side, don't be on fences, my nigga We tax 'em and write off expenses, my nigga Got bills like I'm one of the Clintons, my nigga I'm in it, I'm winnin', a million, feelin' like Finneas the way I need a biddy like Eilish I'm in it for all the adrenaline, know I'ma sin again, I'm runnin' through your city, I'm stylish I see the vision when I close my eyelids, I know the assignment is down to a science I'm fly as a pilot, if you down to ride, then stop burnin' the tires Ask me why I gotta rap like this, it's 'cause the rent due Stomach empty, 'bout to put some rappers on the menu You don't know the half of the half that I been through Nigga, I'm just tryna chase a bag 'cause my— Nigga, I'm just tryna chase a bag 'cause my— Realness in my DNA Stackin' these chips like it's Frito-Lays I need a ticket, no meter maid Runnin' up the score, you can see the play Time is money, I ain't free today 'Cept to ask Nas, "How is 'Ether' made?" I'm in the light so I can see the shade Niggas insecure like they're Issa Rae, okay Takin' it higher than G5s And I stay in their head like I read minds Any card that I pull don't get declined And they're spillin' it all like it's tea time, I'm Really no pity and we got it litty, no really, though, should get it on video I feel like Gillie da Philly, that Milli Vanilli, I'm sittin' pretty up with a pretty ho I got motion, workin' with stars, starrin' in motion pictures Only 'cause a nigga flow is vicious and my verses like holy scriptures Twist the ignition, ain't out of gas on the road to riches Ask me why I gotta rap like this, it's 'cause the rent due Stomach empty, 'bout to put some rappers on the menu You don't know the half of the half that I been through Nigga, I'm just tryna chase a bag 'cause my— Nigga, I'm just tryna chase a bag 'cause my— Rent's due Your rent's due, motherfucker And don't be pullin' that fallin'-down-the-stairs shit on me, you hear? Are you conscious?