(2legit)

I'm in the 'ship, niggas ain't even ranked
Mad that we ball, but they play it off
I called my plug, tryna buy a pint
But he sold that bitch to Adin Ross
Stand in the function, I'm out of the cage
Money on money, on diamonds, okay
Maybe I should pimp for a livin'
I got bitches on bitches, on bitches
Feel like I been through the most shit, I'ma die real
I knew she was at her lowest, I bought her high heels
My lil' nigga reckless, probably got more hats than lil' Jeff
Houston bitch keep textin' 'cause she heard I fuck with Tank Dell
You just in the mix, you don't pour your own liquor
How you rockin' Rick when you know you owin' niggas?
That. 40 got a dick, but I shoot till it click
It got both ways, that's a binary trigger
Cup full of lean, my bitch face full of fillers
Beat up that cat, put her face in a pillow
Turnt it up, now I get thirty cash for a melody
My homie keep throwin' up his flag like a referee
Ain't got time to lay up with you, baby, I'm a grinder
Demons in the closet, tryna try on my designer
You step on my lawn, you gon' get hit up with this fire
All I know is crime, I'ma sin till I'm tired
Even without no wheels, dog, I promise you I'm ridin'
In the booth, I tell the truth, it make these rappers get in line
In the field, but rappin' like I'm Le'Veon Bell
Act like she won't go, the bitch gon' move when I pay her
Act like she won't go, the bitch gon' move for a Zelle
Tell 'em count me in if I'm dead or alive
Every whip I'm in look like 2055
Rick Owens ski like I'm pullin' a heist
Shoot you and cut you, that stick got a knife
NoCap a dog, I put that on my paw
Life is a bitch and I'm fuckin' her raw