I got hella fans who wants me to drop
And a couples lames who pray that I flop
It’s f*ck what you say, I still reign on top
I always get laid, girl say that I’m hot
I feel on her cake, I stay in her box
She ask what I’m paid, i get paid a lot
I always spit game, my game is on lock
These rappers are fake and they can bopped
I had a girl say I hit her for her mouth
I replied you only hit me for the clout
The energy you give comes back around
So when it does, don’t complain that sh*t isn’t allowed
I been quarantine my whole life now
Always indoors avoiding a crowd
This feels like my every day life
So it’s easy for me, but for you its a mile
F*ck this, can’t you tell I run sh*t
Rappers love to talk tuff, but they never done sh*t
I stay jotting in lab, aka the Dungeon
Dropping heat, So you know I’m not the to f*ck with
See to me, y’all are weak, nobody can touch this
I just sleep, with groupies, that I love to bust in
Who is he, who is me? The one their in love with
Look I think, you should leave, because I’m the gunman
I’m - gunning everybody in sight,
I’m a motherf*cking savage on the mic,
I’m a motherf*cking savage with the pipe
I’m a motherf*cking savage type a guy
It’s money over b*tches, the quote of my life
I’m done catching feeling, I only catching flights
I won’t buy you a gift, I’d rather buy a knife
And cut off all you b*tches, then go out tonight
I’m a sex addict, i always gotta have it
I’m not proud of it, but f*ck it I’m smashing
I gotta bad past, my wife gotta get passed it
I’m not her father but she call me daddy
I like my girls thick, ghetto & nasty
I Didn’t know I can get hoes from rapping
I Got Trojans if try and get at me
Im running thru them all like a motherf*cking athlete
Ugh, I think I need a chill
I think I need a chill
10 million streams in a month
Spotify paying my bills
I entertain hella labels
Knowing that I won’t sign a deal
I listen to there game plan
Then take it for myself if ima be real
I’m chilling walking around in flip flops
Watching people use my music all over tik tok
You can plot on me, but I won’t get got
People thinking ima fail, I be like b*tch watch
Got girls on me like Sik’s D bomb
He’s friends with the guy teen mom
Im not guy you girls can leach on
Yeah they can call Sik God I forever preach on
D*mn
Haha ay ay
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