Текст песни
I'm motherfuckin' fuckin' glitch in the game, nigga
Oh, oh, oh
Ay, I'm on top of the globe
I'm on top of the globe
Wait, now tell me what the hell you think about it
Ain't trickin' if you got it
Got the drip to wreck the plaza
Got a muse for stackin' profit
Never losin' when I'm shoppin
I'm drivin' past Gibson Island
I was gifted with some knowledge
Fuck college, need this money now
Who tryna summon
Get the labels on the telly
No, you can't keep all my copies
I'm a mastermind at work
Put your career in a hearse
Tryna hit em' where it hurts
Cut the flow like switchin' jiu-jitsu and karate
Ask about me, just provide the game with fire
Flame you high, they shame me
Not to say you probably be in hell
Before you really ever stop me
I can't let em' get the best of me
I put that on my destiny
Unless it's on a recipe
I dose em' like they sesame
Don't question me
I excel beyond your expertise
Expressin' me aggressively
Straight, bro, the greatness
Applying pressure quickly
Protect me from all the jealousy
I'm legendary for clarity
You not necessarily
Just be this insanity
Rippin' through the vanity
No, you cannot lecture me
No, you cannot handle me
Really self-devoted and sufficient
Ain't no checkin' me
Overpouring drinks
Festively by the Chesapeake, oh
My focus remotely overseas
Deny the haters that's formerly trollin' me
Your motive's weaker than fallin' leaves
I'm flippin' the poetry
All in motion, no emotion to lead
Brankin' so uncontrollably
I was chosen to flow in threes
Like curry out on the wings
Can't hold me from my regime
I flourish in any talent