Okay, okayI tell my niggas say less, know I got you in a secondDon't come 'round here wrapped up designer, ain't with the flexin'Half a zip of loud hold me down when I'm stressin'Ride 'round with my demons, would've thought they was my best friendsWhole section, girls who love that girl, would thought they lesbianSee my niggas in the street, don't move quite like pedestriansNiggas going broke always worrying about the next mansI just hit a lick and I'm still scheming on some next bandsAyy, word on road, whole clique so clean'Kay, front on the squad and I cannot promise I won't make a sceneYeah, I know how it seemOkay, but don't think 'cause I carry myself how I do I won't pull up and squeezeIn the trap counting up 'til my thumbs start to bleed[?] like I do not know what sanity meansNiggas lookin' at me cheesed, like sheeshNigga how you do that?Okay, I'll tell you straight factsYou motherfuckers never been a factorTell that lazy hoe I'm not a benefactorNigga I've been active on these streets like trafficNigga I've been active tryna get it stackin' like whoa, yeah, whoa, yeahNow I tell shawty say less, I ain't really with the long talkI know you just like me for the [?] like that talkAstronaut, spacegirl, the sky is when I'm in the spotIf I ain't thinkin' 'bout the money, probably mean I'm in the boxAyy blessings on blessings on blessings, like how we get this?Fuck nigga, I don't ask questionsLike how we got these hoes coming out their clothes tryna fuck within the first hour we met 'em?Like yeah, these niggas with that pretending, yeahFound them niggas where I left them, yeahAPC what I'm dressin', yeah, real niggas in my function, yeah, yeah, ayyOkay, these niggas aren't only rapping, yeahThat unlocked, what I'm wrapping, yeahSwervin' on them in the Aston, yeah, ayy