Stackin' all these racks and you know I got a million
Brody cut me off cause he knew I wasn't feeling him
Puffing on this gas and these niggas think it's helium
Tryna get a cut off the check but I'm billing him
Beating on my chest roaring loud cause I'm really him
Nigga tweaking out off a perk, he pop a pill again
Told him calm it down or I'm gonna have to pillage him
Mortal Kombat, yeah a nigga bout to finish him
Ballin on your head and Imma dunk like I'm Kyrie
If you're gonna spend just make sure you don't bring nobody
He lying on the net and then it turned into a hobby
He think this shit's a game we'll get you spent at then lobby
He think he know my lo well go ahead and try to find me
Loving on my baby and she looking like a diamond
She loving my new flow and also like that I be rhyming, it's
All about the rhythm and just knowing how to time it
Sliding me the runts and you know I'ma grind it
Find all the gold, share with my brothers, I don't mind it
Map to the treasure, a nigga gon' find it
Love in the bed with your girl, yeah we bonded
High in the club all the baddies I round em
Try and diss me, yeah we finna just clown em
Fortnite get built on and we gonna down em
Talking online we gon' spin hey we found em
If he talking shit then me and my brothers get to spinning him
I pass my bro the Glock cause I just seen him you know we killing him
Y'all niggas steady hyping him up but I don't know I'm just not feeling him
I pass my bro the Rock and get the play like Rob Dylanen
I really think it's Dillingham, I also really don't give a damn
If that nigga keep on talking shit, I'ma get him blown like a ceiling fan
But really I'm a business man, don't play about my business man
If that nigga keep on playing I'ma hit him with some business man
Ah
Ah shit
Smoking out like Hitler we gon' gas you
Do it like 120 in the whip we gon' pass you
Told a nigga pay me all my money that shit pass due
Shooting bullets into his skin like a tattoo
He don't get no cheese but he snitching like a rat do
Doing what you can't, I'm just doing what I had to
Made this shit look easy, yeah this shit ain't no hassle
I'ma cut him up like Kenshin, yo bitch he feel some tension
I'ma hit that lil bitch but she do not get no mention
My wrist so big it glisten, I talk but they don't listen
She don't be on her knees but she told me she ain't Christian
Nigga think he going up, he get sent to hell
I told her to run it back like the NFL
All my niggas running up, yeah I wish him well
All these hoes up in the function, gotta keep a player
Stackin' all these racks and you know I got a million
Brody cut me off cause he knew I wasn't feeling him
Puffing on this gas and these niggas think it's helium
Tryna get a cut off the check but I'm billing him
Beating on my chest roaring loud cause I'm really him
Nigga tweaking out off a perk, he pop a pill again
Told him calm it down or I'm gonna have to pillage him
Mortal Kombat, yeah a nigga bout to finish him
If he talking shit then me and my brothers get to spinning him
I pass my bro the Glock cause I just seen him you know we killing him
Y'all niggas steady hyping him up but I don't know I'm just not feeling him
I pass my bro the Rock and get the play like Rob Dylanen
I really think it's Dillingham, I also really don't give a damn
If that nigga keep on talking shit, I'ma get him blown like a ceiling fan
But really I'm a business man, don't play about my business man
If that nigga keep on playing I'ma hit him with some business man