Cook cocaine, put numbers on the set, well who you fuck with? I just cut four pills up in the deal up in the dope mix Just fucked up my smoke 'cause ain't my smoker got my dope kicked Bitch it ain't no snitching, play cutthroat you get your throat slit Bust down to Phillipe, I cop a Tec, I got my Rolls blinged Got expensive taste, won't even take head from a broke bitch Smoke that kush and pop them perkies, drank and snort that blow bitch Back when I was broke, Wouldn't even take head from a broke bitch, bitch Or a slut bag or a thot thot I was seventeen with a knot knot Never chopped rocks in the slot box Shout out to my niggas on the lot lot We gon' shut it down when the narcs out Hurt a fuck nigga feelings when you go and Fuck up a check at the car lot God damn Strap on my lap, hop out Hit 'em with the Mac, pop pop Holes in his chest, Fruit Loops Pull up on the set, doo doo Strap on my lap, hop out Hit 'em with the Mac, pop pop Holes in his chest, Fruit Loops Pull up on the set, doo doo A hunnid karats on my neck, I put it on the set set And my wrist is dripping wet, I put it in the set set Copping foreigns off the lot, I brought it to the set set Nigga pop and drop a opp I did it for the set set Whip it, whip it Whip it, whip it, whip it hard Ain't no witness, no weapon, my nigga I beat the charge Gotta ice a nigga so i'mma swipe a nigga Put the brand new choppers on the Visa card Told that pussy nigga that this ain't no Motherfucking movie but you gotta play your part Get you cut for it, snap and put it on the what boy All these rappers got humungous Choppers but I swear they got some baby nuts boy If you ever bought a chain back from a robber nigga you a fuck boy Putting duct tape on the whole fam, Flexing for the Gram get you touched boy Who you trust boy? God damn Strap on my lap, hop out Hit 'em with the Mac, pop pop Holes in his chest, Fruit Loops Pull up on the set, doo doo Strap on my lap, hop out Hit 'em with the Mac, pop pop Holes in his chest, Fruit Loops Pull up on the set, doo doo A hunnid karats on my neck, I put it on the set set And my wrist is dripping wet, I put it in the set set Copping foreigns off the lot, I brought it to the set set Nigga pop and drop a opp I did it for the set set

All I know is hustle, I put that on my set I hustle 'til I pass out Treat all my shoeboxes like the bank now Guess you could say that I'm the man, wow On that big boss level, and I put that on my set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set Set (Set) I can smell your hate from 'bout a mile away, You mad that I just won't come down (Yeah) I can see the look that's written on your face, Wonder how I still fit this crown You hatin' but (Hey), you watchin' though (Why?) I guess you kind of mad that I'm unstoppable (Stop) You count me out (Count), the counters count me in (In) Looks like I'm putting up another win again (Ayy) 'Cause I hustle 'til I pass out (Hustle 'til I pass out) Treat all my shoeboxes like the bank now (Like my bank) Guess you could say that I'm the man, wow (Yes, I am the man) On that big boss level, and I put that on my set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set I go too hard, grind for my team Been that since back, I run tings No cap, I own it, my name, you know The name, ain't a damn thing changed You hatin' but you watchin' though I guess you kind of mad that I'm unstoppable You count me out, the counters count me in Looks like I'm putting up another win again 'Cause I hustle 'til I pass out (Hustle 'til I pass out) Treat all my shoeboxes like the bank now (Like my bank) Guess you could say that I'm the man, wow (Yes, I am the man) On that big boss level, and I put that on my set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set I go too hard, grind for my team Been that since back, I run tings No cap, I own it, my name, you know The name, ain't a damn thing changed We set We set We set I hustle 'til I pass out (Hustle 'til I pass out) Treat all my shoeboxes like the bank now (Like my bank) Guess you could say that I'm the man, wow (Yes, I am the man) On that big boss level, and I put that on my set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set On my set (Set) On my, on my, on my set, we set (Hey)

Lotta he said, she said, Maybe, probably I don't even listen, don't get caught in polly's I don't got the time (I don't got the time) Yea, I don't got the time Lotta pieces hanging on the body I don't even check it, I just cash it proudly I don't got the time 'Cause I don't got the time You was always good at pretend (Pretend) Yea, I'm flexing you look good when you bend (When you bend) Only got two seats in the Benz I can't be against the ropes or the fence Look around like I don't even know where it ends Got my family, I done grown from the stems (From the stems) See it clear like a whole another lens (Another lens) You bring it back and shake, I know when your tense You know I'ma do this shit smooth I don't even want your hands on the coupe Louis bag filled with red and the blues I know the lies ain't hard as the truth Vs stones, yea my jeweller Medusa Spin the block baby you know the maneuver Send the addy, I'ma call up the Uber Doing me I don't know about the rumours I don't know about the rumours She the type the to take the xan, and hit the hookah If she act up, then I step back like I'm Luca Used to nip it, stacked my money in a shoe box Movin' silly, you've been playing me like a game baby You must think that I've been going so insane lately Pop my collar like I'm poppin' off his chain baby I've been sellin' out like I've been on the block daily Yeah, I seen you looking, tell me what you really see Vs diamonds, they so scary, bring 'em to the cemetery Got the drop, my baby lined it like the line was symmetry Even lit the whole cannon like my name Mariah Carey Whole lotta people wanna compete with me but they cant Sold out arenas, only way I wanna pay my rent I don't wanna come back around Once I go down Bury all my money with me when its my time to go I got to many designers to show Problems keep stackin' when I'm on the road Five, or six shooters they don't take no jokes If you go missing then nobody knows (No body knows) No body gone in the valley for sure No body I'm trustin' more than my bro Do this for me, I don't do this for nobody else thats for sure New ones, no friends ain't fuckin' with the new ones Wuhan, I'm so sick like I came from Wuhan Schools done, they've been sleeping on me I think that they need a futon Babe, you doing circles like a hula hoop I've been catching waves like I've been sailing the cruise I got lemonade makers for the whole crew Babe, you know how it goes, what I'm into Squeezer on the side, Yg got the 42 And he keep it real tucked, but he still squeezing They gon' slide regardless, they don't need a reason I've been counting money every single day Tell the truth, don't tell me lies right to my face Know some killers that would go and get the job done I'ma make sure that I'm winnin' in the long run But I cant do this shit for free no more (I've been) Smoking up a whole p' no joke I've been holding up a storm Pop it like a Percocet, my shooters perkin' All I see is stars on the roof my Rolls Two Glizzy's, two watches just to tell the time (And you know that) Baby I'm different like a new design Ruin your life if you feed me the lies Droppin' locations if you wanna try New ones, no friends ain't fuckin' with the new ones Wuhan, I'm so sick like I came from Wuhan Schools done, they been sleeping on me I think that they need a futon Babe, you doing circles like a hula hoop I've been catching waves like I've been sailing the cruise I got lemonade makers for the whole crew Babe, you know how it goes, what I'm into Squeezer on the side, Yg got the 42 And he keep it real tucked, but he still squeezing They gon' slide regardless, they don't need a reason

It was me and my dawg Plotting up a scheme Shooting at the opps They keep shooting at their screens I can't let you get too close Glock came with a beam These are my friend, bitch I'm sliding till the end with 'em End with 'em Came up robbing, splitting up a band with 'em Stand with 'em Shit get sticky, spinning like a fan with 'em uh Made a lot of people throw a tantrum uh Not around enough to be your man hoe Gotta stick up, stick up if I'm selling to a random He get lit up, lit up, he get lit up like a candle Still got the baddest bitches commando Boujee bitch, YSL still written on her sandal Know a couple pussies plotting on me but they know what's up I can't trust a hoe, on the gang I'm never folding up Double cup, High Tek what I'm pourin' up Big spender, Bordens what I'm throwing up Thumbin' through these hundred I can't fold 'em up And she held it down, when I was going up Think they on to me, I've been scamming, I just loaded up I don't feel the pressure, but my left wrist really frozen up Dropping my location, with the gang is where I'm posted up It was me and my dawg Plotting up a scheme Shooting at the opps They keep shooting at their screens I can't let you get too close Glock came with a beam These are my friend, bitch I'm sliding till the end with 'em End with 'em Came up robbing, splitting up a band with 'em Stand with 'em Shit get sticky, spinning like a fan with 'em uh Made a lot of people throw a tantrum uh Not around enough to be your man hoe