My bank account, me to calm down The tellin me to climb down Ha, niggas talkin, let me find out Could give a fuck about bitch Im on now Ha, you know the shine is I do though Bitch, you Im flexin I bought a necklace and a 2 do Monday in the Rolly, Tuesday in the RnB killin rap niggas, just what I do though These is lame, they always complain and doin the same shit Get all up on twitter, tryna get followers, the same dick Im tired of niggas, tired of arguin over the same bitch Niggas funny like comics, Im wealthy nigga, I rich My shit be up in galleries, a when I paint bitch Pop records me this Ferrari, thats a lane switch Switch it up on you niggas my number change Grown up on you niggas, my number changed Hit-boy, all these rappers beats I bought all my clique toys, aint no niggas wasting Yeah I cop big noise, aka Im TNT I blow that up, get up Cause boy you get rid of fuck with my old bitch, its like a bad fur Every nigga done had her Trick or like a pumpkin just to smash her breaking codes, but Im the password Now its time for young niggas to down shit If you yappin in the club you surrounded They say he trippin, on greyhound shit He didnt listen, now he listening to the bitch Put him out, hes With all the sneakers on his chest, he breathin Like its out, he took a beatin Hand on his chest, his heart, pledge of allegiance Damn, his cold, need a Theraflu Took em shopping, bought em pair of shoes Ha, Im a ass nigga, fuck you!