[Intro: Ken Car$on]
(Nah, he ain't-he's not even Teen X)
(fu*k him)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Loesoe goin' crazy)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[Verse]
What you saying to me?
What you saying to me?
Say that's your hoe, but she laying with me
I got a big draco, and it's laying with me
You can't come get your hoe, 'cause I'm playing for keeps
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, we playing for keeps
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, we playing for keeps
Uh, uh, uh, look at my fit, yeah, this is ALYX
Uh, uh, uh, Matthew Will, uh, Givenchy on me
Yeah, I got Givenchy on me
Uh, I got Givenchy on me
Uh, I fu*k on that hoe, then I leave
Then go get some racks, got 'em filling a fee
You scroll on Instagram, I'm all on your feed
Want a featurе, it's gon' cost a fee
These ni**as know I'm who they wanna bе
You can be anything, but you can't be me
Hell nah, you can't be me
Hell nah, you can't see me
I'm invisible just like John Cena
I was just performing in arenas
I was just performing in your city
[?] but ain't pull up
If you pull up, I'm wasting your gut up
My young ni**as, they spraying like paint
X-Man off X, X-Man off drank
I get high before I go to the bank
Pull out a hundred, pull out my drac'
Pull up on your b*tch, she smiling all day
I'm off these drugs, I feel like [?]
I'm too turned up, I don't give no fu*ks
I spent them racks, on him and her
I put them racks on the opps and I take my b*tch shopping
They see my swag, and they tryna copy
I got that bag, like Illuminati
Forgiato, Forgiato, she ride me
Forgiato, Forgiato, I'm slidin'
We in the Rolls Royce, b*tch, why is you crying?
Talkin' bout I'm cheating on you
I ain't spend them racks on them
I spent them racks on you
Them b*tches can't compare
They don't compare to you
I walk in and they stare
If a ni**a try me, I'm making the news
Walk in with my fye, walk in with my jewels
Try me, you gon' die, can't go out no fool
That's why, I stay clutching on my tool
That's why I stay fu*king on your boo
'Cause she know you lame, and she know I'm cool
And she love my aesthetic, she love how I move
If you got it then bet it, what you wanna do?
I just went to the bank, and took out a hundred
I ain't got all this money for nothing
I'ma take that b*tch, I'ma give her a lil' sum
b*tch, I been rich, I never been a bum
Ain't really gotta spend my money on nun'
Walk in that b*tch, get that sh*t for free
She let me fu*k, yeah, for free
Look at my wrist, it's so icy
Look at my neck, tennis chain, me
Saw my house and my car, now she believe in me
Yeah, that's why that b*tch on her knees
Yeah, nah, she not praying to me
She su*ky, su*ky, yeah
She wanna fu*k me, yeah
She gon' put it up on me
Everywhere we go
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