Verse1)
Im stackin my paper, Im goin ham in the club
Making 4, 5 stacks a week, still goin ham in the club
Counting all these bands, need more pockets
Need another wallet, this rap sh** is crazy
Actually my bars are crazy, yah can't keep up
Keep up with the flow, keep it on the low
Stacks have to be 3hunna
If you ain't stacking at that rate, you ain't cashin out
Ballin out or thrashing out
n***as wanna talk,then Imma f**ing blast em out
f**ed his b**h and went to the next one
All she wanted was money
Told that b**h Im on one
All she call me is honey
Your girl want the dick, she can't hop off it
And my bars are sick
Like I said, my bars are crazy
Yah can't keep up, cause yah too lazy
Do 1 move, n***as will get k**ed
This is my team we stay wavey
NateDrizzy k**ed it and now we off this sh**
(Verse2)
I like to get my money and like to get my paper
Cause I dont play around, especially with my paper
You do what you want, I ain't playing around
Wanna get my stacks, then dont stand around
This is the rap game, I took the f**ing crown
I call myself the best, well the best in my town
I call myself a beast, you can't beat me
Wanna challenge me, go ahead you'll f**ing see
Imma beat yah a**, like I beat the rest
I told you once that Im the f**ing best
Play with me, then Im going ham
Not just rapping, anything Im trapping
I still get the paper, you still making nothing
One thing your good at is f**ing wanting
Wanting to be the best, sike ain't gonna happen
I took that spot, and never will give it up
We out!!