My account, tellin me to calm down The billboards tellin me to climb Ha, niggas pillow talkin, let me out Could give a about later bitch Im on now Ha, you know the is what I do though Bitch, you know Im flexin I bought a and a 2 do Monday in the Rolly, Tuesday in the RnB killin rap niggas, thats what I do though These is lame, they always complain and doin the same shit Get all up on twitter, get followers, suckin the same dick Im of these niggas, tired of arguin over the same bitch Niggas funny like comics, Im nigga, I aint rich My be up in galleries, a million when I paint bitch Pop records me this Ferrari, thats a lane switch Switch it up on you watch my number change Grown up on you niggas, yeah my number Hit-boy, all these rappers wasting I bought all my toys, aint no niggas wasting heat I cop that big noise, aka Im TNT I that shit up, get up Cause boy you get rid of Dont with my old bitch, its like a bad fur Every industry nigga had her Trick or treat like a just to smash her Bitches codes, but Im the password Now its time for niggas to shut down shit If you yappin in the club then you They say he trippin, on greyhound shit He listen, now he listening to the ground bitch Put him out, hes With all the sneakers on his chest, he breathin Like its lights out, he took a on his chest, holding his heart, pledge of allegiance Damn, his bitch cold, need a Took em shopping, bought em pair of shoes Ha, Im a ass nigga, fuck you!