[Verse 1: LoneMoon]
Pull up, cadillac, all of y'all jealous
Jealous of my outfit, Polo and Margiela's
Rolling on my girl, need to make the sh** sweet
I be in the room spitting venom on the beat
Poison adder, that's me
Grinding faster, that's me
Two shots, for disrespect, ain't a threat, that's a creed
Back off don't play games with LM
Ya see me on the Panasonic chatting with Ellen
I do this in my sleep
This sh** ain't for the meek
Bustin out the bando, making millions every week man
I'm in the streets man
I'm spitting heat man
Step back
You're facing off with new elites, man…
Switch it, I have got the riches
Face to face with all of you I think you're all just b**hes
Saw you in the mall hangin in Vicky's Secret
I took a picture posted up and ruined all your street cred