I know I'm higher than a bitch, I can't even front But I ain't never had shit, that's why I like to stunt I know that nigga hating on me, this ain't what he want I know he tryna knock me out because I'm number 1 Bitch I'm ballin on these niggas, jordan when I dunk She popped a perc and sipped my lean, she thought she was drunk My niggas savage, riding with the chopper in the trunk I barry bonds that pussy you know I don't ever bunt I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex I need that work, I need that bag, give me my fucking check I'm bout to break the bank I make the trap jump I'm rollin up the skunk Your boyfriend is a bum He say he need that work Like pull up what's your order I save it like a hoarder Then go right to the border My bitch a dime piece Yo bitch a three piece My niggas sellin piece Y'all fuck with kill piece Remember being broke They took me as a joke Now treat me like the pope My life's so fucking dope Bitch I came up, I don't flex for the gram Boy I ain't hiding you know who I am Niggas be talking I don't give a damn I text her the??? I feel like uncle sam Bro she like curry, that 30 don't jam I got it back now it's all in my hands Stayed on my toes I ain't switch on my mans Kill em, be humble and stick to the plan I'm in the cut, I don't fuck with the vip These females ain't loyal, they always on dicks Stay in the job, I can't be in the mix They want me to fail but instead I took risks Look at me now like I'm making them sick Fuck all the diamonds, I shine regardless I got the vision, yes I'm an artist I tell em pull up cause we got the bargain Bitch I'm ballin on these niggas, jordan when I dunk She popped a perc and sipped my lean, she thought she was drunk My niggas savage, riding with the chopper in the trunk I barry bonds that pussy you know I don't ever bunt I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex I need that work, I need that bag, give me my fucking check That nigga talking, I know he ain't real Say he won't switch, bet he will for the deal Work my ass off till my hands touch a mil Rollin up dope, getting high for the thrill Gave her the d now she all in her feels Hitting my phone all the time cannot chill I do not love you, ain't paying ya bills She want some clout but I ain't dr. Phil We got in late when we came in the door Hoes in the couch money all in the floor Ain't running out keep the bag in galore I shine like a star in the clouds where I soar Funny thing is I was just by the store Trapping with bro making plays to get more Now I'm on flights taking trips to explore Give me two years and I'm going on tour It's all we got, bitch you know what it is Now I'm the man you can't call me a kid No looking back on the shit that I did Hitting them licks, laying low from the pigs Rolling up gas drinking lean like I'm sick Bro trappin hard making plays out the whip I'm in the studio making these hits Chasing my dreams while they sit back and wish Nigga you know what it is (woah) Nigga you know what it ain't And these niggas ain't felt all my pain Tell that nigga just stay in his lane Smoking gas and it's smelling like dank And my shooters pull up in a tank And she love me, I'm fresh out the bank I can't save you, girl I ain't no saint Bitch I'm ballin on these niggas, jordan when I dunk She popped a perc and sipped my lean, she thought she was drunk My niggas savage, riding with the chopper in the trunk I barry bonds that pussy you know I don't ever bunt I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex I'm running fast to that bag all I know is flex I need that work, I need that bag, give me my fucking check