[Hook x2: MTG]
Ima A Self Made n***aWhat You Gotta Say
Felt Like Fetty In The p**y Swing My Way
Couple Thotties In The crib And They Popping Zanes
J. Cole Think They Flying Planes
Henny Runnin Through They Veins
[Verse 1: MTG]
Said I Be Ridin With That Thang
That sh** that Bring You Pain
Explodin That's Propane Overdose Like f**ing Bane
Thick Mami Nice Ass And She All The Way From Spain
Felt Like Joker And Young Thugger, I'm Not Feeling Mr.Wayne
But Ima Let em Be Ain't No Need To Fight
But If An***a Try To Front Then Thats His f**in life
She Said She Not Really A Fan Of The Bobby Life
Said I'm Bout To Drop These n***as And Become A Dyke
Cheffin n***as Mike
Purple Mixed With Sprite
Knock A n***a Out, Fight Night
Rich Homie I'm Just Livin' Life
Got Her Dressed In Leotard Yea That's f**ing Stripes
sh**tin On These n***as Fans clean Them Huggy Wipes
First Of All You Think You Tough
You Want Beef Better Strap Up
I Got n***as That Play Rough
And Don't Call The n***as With Handcuffs
You A Snitch You Gritty
I Got Shooters In My City
I f**ed Ya b**h And She s**ed My Dick
And You Stuck There Like Where Is She
And that's on gang
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Jahson Swave]
Why These n***as Tryna Hate, While I'm Fly As Space
n***as Know I'm Self made When I Ride With Swave
Time Is Money, Dead Clocks, don't got Time To Waste
n***a I Don't Conversate When It's Time To Spray
In This Field, It Is Very Hard To Find A Base
But This Little Light Of Mine, Finna Shine Away
b**hes Frunt, Well I Don't Got Time To Play
f** The Bank b**h, I Don't Know Have Time To Chase
n***as Rats, Man f** That, Let Me Find The Raid
n***a I Got The Fortune, Minus Fame
We Can't Bang If She Lame, Not My Kinda Thang
Smoke That Thang, Now I'm High As Planes
You Are Not Writing My Checks
So Do Not Play Disrespect
Or I'll Come For Your Neck With The Tec
Don't Get Left, Don't Get Left
Don't Get Left, Don't Get Left