Yo! Kasa This ni**a talking sh*t The ain't talk Bout mommy (End of disccusion ) Like the ain't talk about the racks She wan bro! (End of discussion) End of discussion You say you gat me, gat me I know you gat nothing end of discussion If not money swipe it down end of discussion Dont make round tables no vodka no blunt End of discussion You mean it, mean but you wrong Am coming , coming back strong So run ,we pipe it so loud Cos wakeup in mud ,now woke up in ice And I ask my mama wat she like Mama your son made it I bought you this Bentley I bought you this Fendi I bought you this Gucci I bought you this Rolex So flex , end of discussion If you ain't talk bout money end of discussion End of discussion x2 Verse 1 I be going lalalala Mufasa lakala Bala You know kasa badadada Your papa dadada Your shoddy huge with that banana Rama Spark one time with the lighter Am a single star no larger Badder than Tony Montana This my cabana Belle fat like Chief priest cubana Smoke one Time pass it to my papa Papa say we lit. Believe Spark it, spark it no force Versace, Versace no cost Girl you fu*king with the boss Not just a boss but a boss and force He knows the cause and clause I be going unknown to known I be shooting moon to moon I bring the vibe while sipping hennesy You shoddy know am remedy Remedy Remedy 100 grind am hood rich Underdog now unleashed End of discussion You say you gat me, gat me I know you gat nothing end of discussion If not money swipe it down end of discussion Dont make round tables no vodka no blunt End of discussion You mean it, mean but you wrong Am coming , coming back strong So run ,we pipe it so loud Cos wakeup in mud ,now woke up in ice And I ask my mama wat she like Mama your son made it I bought you this Bentley I bought you this Fendi I bought you this Gucci I bought you this Rolex So flex , end of discussion If you ain't talk bout money end of discussion End of discussion x2 Verse2 Am the devil with tha two wings If I fall heavenly Will you pick me heavily We gon live galilee I wanna rewrite history Am a legend in the making Is only history I be making I find the beauty in mic like church priest In a Congress don't judge this Came out of this street This bullet hole discrete Trenches need some lead When Am Chilling with my geez Don't fu*k around you gon bleed What's gon be gon be ni**a you know i own the street If I die today I pray to God My soul to keep Forgive my sins Ooooh Mama I made it Your son did it This soul is gifted Dont cry no more Yeah!yea End of discussion You say you gat me, gat me I know you gat nothing end of discussion If not money swipe it down end of discussion Dont make round tables no vodka no blunt End of discussion You mean it, mean but you wrong Am coming , coming back strong So run ,we pipe it so loud Cos wakeup in mud ,now woke up in ice And I ask my mama wat she like Mama your son made it I bought you this Bentley I bought you this Fendi I bought you this Gucci I bought you this Rolex So flex , end of discussion If you ain't talk bout money end of discussion End of discussion x2 EnD!