Forbes

Come on

I'm outside, I'm still on tour

This bitch bad, but she ain't top four

How I'm 19, And I still made Forbes

I got a lot, but I still want more

Cutting up shit

Emo bitch finna cut up her wrist

Hit his face, now he talk with a lisp

I know niggas ain't get it like this

I'm thumbing through shit

I'm really just thumbing through racks

All you niggas is think I'm mad

Mad, Mad, Mad, Mad!

More, more, more

Fuck these hoes just cause I'm bored, bored, bored

I need racks and that's for sure, sure, sure

That boy broke, he need support, support

I'm already lit and I'm just getting started, yeah

These hoes on my dick and I can't get them outta here

Bad bitches love my music, she can't get it out her head

You not gang, you can't hang, you get left to dead, dead

I'm outside, I'm still on tour

This bitch bad, but she ain't top four

How I'm 19, And I still made Forbes

I got a lot, but I still want more

Cutting up shit

Emo bitch finna cut up her wrist

Hit his face, now he talk with a lisp

I know niggas ain't get it like this

I'm thumbing through shit

I'm really just thumbing through racks

All you niggas is think I'm mad

Mad, Mad, Mad, Mad!