(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