Could give a shit who’s popping out What you talking bout? I got money now and I’m lit Could give a **** why the rest of y’all wilding out I’m rocking out for these chips Me and my clique been the hottest out Know the city’s seen what we did I throw a show and the block come out Get em all up out of their cribs Too many racks up in the duffle I can’t count em all Forty broads, I can’t fumble I must **** em all How you knock my hustle? Yours, I can’t recall Getting lit up in this shuttle I’m a star, bitch I ain’t made to fall Y’all be nodding out like the wock is out Get money, you could be lit Give a **** why the rest of y’all wyling out I’m rocking out for these chips Me and my clique been the hottest out Know the city seen what we did I throw a show and the block come out Get ‘em all up outta their crib Streets know I got chips to dip my hands in I invest with ‘em Show me your best man Guaranteed I’ll get the best of him Bitties, I get the breast of ‘em Bend it like Beckham and exit them I don’t tell my drive “Move” for nothin’ ‘less cash is on the agenda Thought your shit sweet? You Splenda Test me, see your end come I got racks and then some I don’t go out ‘less the outcome is income Triple XL, **** your blog post Paid to play Where I see, I go Trippin’ on me, that shit Trivago Stack that cheese, asiago Could give a shit who’s popping out What you talking bout? I got money now and I’m lit Could give a **** why the rest of y’all wilding out I’m rocking out for these chips Me and my clique been the hottest out Know the city’s seen what we did I throw a show and the block come out Get em all up out of their cribs Too many racks up in the duffle I can’t count em all Forty broads, I can’t fumble I must **** em all How you knock my hustle? Yours, I can’t recall Getting lit up in this shuttle I’m a star, bitch I ain’t made to fall Bitch, I’m high as a shuttle is Tell these IG rappers to suck a dick Or their shorty does, she a succubus I get to crossing names off my bucket list I’m different for this diss I’m out here stuntin’ on these hoes It’s like she’s into beastiality She’s ****ing with the G.O.A.T. Cross that line with me one more time And these suckas get exposed Turn that camera on, I go Bitch, I’m something like a pro This big time and y’all little league I’m trying not to cringe from yo’ Insta feed Bunch of mini-me’s tryna swing on me I keep it old school like Kid Capri Walk in the room and it reek like jealousy No matter what the case, I’mma keep my energy You need a whole army to beat my pedigree In love with the beef so please just mention me I’m on another level that y’all cannot seem to reach We don’t battle over beats We’re tucking hammers in the streets Someone tell these broke boys that a casket isn’t free ‘Cause if both your eyes are black I bet you can’t pick up your teeth Tell these cock suckers this is not a game Seen a lot of shit through these Prada frames All I got is respect and all you want is fame You don’t want a problem, boy Not today Could give a shit who’s popping out What you talking bout? I got money now and I’m lit Could give a **** why the rest of y’all wilding out I’m rocking out for these chips Me and my clique been the hottest out Know the city’s seen what we did I throw a show and the block come out Get em all up out of their cribs Too many racks up in the duffle I can’t count em all Forty broads, I can’t fumble I must **** em all How you knock my hustle? Yours, I can’t recall Getting lit up in this shuttle I’m a star, bitch I ain’t made to fall I ain't made to fall, bitch All year it’s summer Always sunny like Philly but the phillie come from her Porque me pasó el blunt y cambie esta jodienda Tu no le metes cabrón ni aunque estés cubierto de prendas Eres senda batata "money got fatter” Flow H2O it moves smoothly like b”utter" Si quieren "beef" tengo libras de "steak" Estamos en todas las compus igual que Bill Gates Ponme una pista que yo la hago mía Ahora tol mundo cree antes nadie creía Las nenas de Maya, yo lo conocía Estudiaba conmigo dime ¿Quién diría? Que estuviese viajando el mundo rapiando En cada tarima los tengo mamando A pulmón con los mismos Tol mundo brincando esto parece un sismo Y nunca escocotao “All my concerts be lit" ¿PJ tu te has enférmao? “’Cause your bars be so sick" Matando esta mierda “I’m killin’ this shit" No busques Google Translate Cabrón, "I AM IT." Could give a shit who’s popping out What you talking bout? I got money now and I’m lit Could give a **** why the rest of y’all wilding out I’m rocking out for these chips Me and my clique been the hottest out Know the city’s seen what we did I throw a show and the block come out Get em all up out of their cribs Too many racks up in the duffle I can’t count em all Forty broads, I can’t fumble I must **** em all How you knock my hustle? Yours, I can’t recall Getting lit up in this shuttle I’m a star, bitch I ain’t made to fall