(Intro)
Yeah
(Yeah man, f** wrong with these n***as man
All y'all p**y n***as always f**ing sneaking and sh**, acting like I ain't the best in my motherf**ing city and sh**)
See n***as sneaking man
(n***a I'm running this sh** man. Clout God, n***a I'm Kay Creme n***a, f** wrong wit you n***as man. f** wrong with em' man. Ballin' on these n***as man)
Yeah
(Verse)
Let me tell you bout 30. Let me tell you bout this 30
If a n***a running up shoot in his face like Stephen curry
Had to put em on the cross just like a n***a Kyrie Irvin
Give a n***a three strikes, & once he done I call the turkey
Give a f** about a hater, I'm just really tryna make it
All my n***as bout that money, earn that check and then we save it
You will never catch me broke, i work until a n***a famous
All these haters gone be mad, & I'ma stack up all this paper
Give a damn what you say boy
I be making dough for this cake boy
Don't make me hit up Dough for ya play boy
Cause all my n***as kno where you stay boy
All y'all n***as p**y, Swear y'all n***as p**y
Balling On These lil n***as like I'm Kobe as a rookie
All my n***a bout to eat, just ask a coney what they cooking
If a n***a got a problem, call my brother, get the Uzi
Give a f** bout what you choosin'
Bada** like I'm boosie
b**hes throw that a**, I'm f**in b**hes in they coochie
n***as rocking fake designer, you gone catch me rocking gucci
n***as hold they homie pistol, then act like them n***as shooting
I look at these f**in goofies
Tell me why the f** he boosting
Saying that them n***as shooting, just a act just like a movie
I done hung out with some fakes, I stg these n***as snooty
Every shoe done found a snake I had to learn that sh** from woody
We gone lay a n***a back b**h
Show you where it's at b**h
If you get it twisted Ima lay yo a** flat b**h
b**hes taking pictures but in person looking cat fish
All my n***as turnt & got my sisters in the back b**h
T'd up to the max b**h
Smoke em like some thrax b**h
I be whipping work, in kitchen whippin fragments
I can smell the green like stoner with that cat piss
f** that n***a b**h, & then I leave her wit my last b**h
Pop out wit this bad b**h
Shorty make it clap b**h
I like all my money BBW, that fat b**h
n***as in my feelings, tell that n***a to relax b**h
n***as want a feature, I ain't rapping wit no trash b**h
n***as saying that they gonna see me but in person never see me
If a n***a think he big I hit up Biggz to have em leaking
n***as calling all this bluff, I know these n***as cannot beat me
If a n***a got a problem, come and check me or just leave it
p**y n***a
Tahhh, p**y n***a