[Verse 1]
Yeah, i swear they hate me cause im winnin
Name somebody in the city workin hard as me
If you see a line of bad b**hes then you know its me
Ain't nobody close to me, lyrically or physically
Where's my competition? thats a mystery
My goal is to make history
Never on the bench you know we ballin out
If you got a problem with the boy you better call him out
If money ain't the topic then we'll probably never talk it out
Married to the money and that b**h is never walkin out
I run it tho
Keep it a hundred and nothing less than that
Im talkin facts
b**hes approach me and say they love my raps
Ask me for a picture and tag me and hope i follow back
f** these basic b**hes im yelling out, "where the models at?"
And where the bottles at i dont wanna remember sh**
Do a bunch of things that i'll regret and add em to the list
Late nights and early mornings is the life im livin
And to be honest man i wouldn't want it any different
[Chorus]
I swear this life is everything i asked for
We gone roll it up and smoke it till its all gone
All the hate that you be talkin i dont need that
Dont give a f** about your feedback, feedback
[Verse 2]
Im in the clouds if you're lookin for me
Im never chasing women, but i chase my money
Ain't it funny
How you get a little green and now your exes want you back
But you dont want the b**h
You just hit and pa** it to the clique
On my ballin sh**
Drink a whole fifth and now we stupid lit
Got a bunch of papers but im not about to hand em in
Chillin with the cypher call the b**hes send em my way
You know you ballin when they play your music up in norway
And soon im on that front page
Tell XXL im next up
The girl i got look bad as f**
Still counting money gotta add it up
The sleepin on me thats nap time
They'll be waking up when its my time
Yall n***as do way too much
I f** b**hes and write rhymes
Like an old pair of jeans boy you know im faded
I can't wait until the day that i can say i made it
I do this sh** for all the critics and the ones that hated
I throw my money like the cap when you just graduated
[Chorus]
I swear this life is everything i asked for
We gone roll it up and smoke it till its all gone
All the hate that you be talkin i dont need that
Dont give a f** about your feedback, feedback