[Verse 1]
b**hing bout
b**hing bout the fact that all you players playing balling out and I be talkin' ‘bout, ballin' out
Only real player playing music on an instagod and still be in and out
And why you ma'f**ers try me?
Feel free to test the kid
I be the only one to test the bizz
I be the only to make it sick and
Still be on the come up
Why these lyrics feeling stock up
Why these b**hes try to come up
For me to give em cum uh
And why you trynna b**h up
f** boys oh nah
f** sh** imma
f** y'all f** up
f** you and I
5 for dilla
4 for dollas
And make my bank account fatter
And spend it all in one summer
[Chorus]
Lord knows
I be the realest on the road now
And if you trynna test the boy now
f** your place f** your broads now
Y'all know
That I know that
Cause I know that
Cause I know
[Verse 2]
Call me on my phone line
IMessage on the grind
High five, cause we taking sh** for free, I take the time
And make the tables turn
I take the money
And piss up this girl
It's hot you burn
I earn the time to take your place uh
I burn the throne and take uh
I cut your throat and take uh
[Chorus]
Lord knows
I be the realest on the road now
And if you trynna test the boy now
f** your place f** your broads now
Y'all know
That I know that
Cause I know that
Cause I know