You know I be up late, feel like a month straight
She know I'm a nutcase, still tryna suck face
Used to have to scrub plates, now they wanna touch base
Imagine how that frustrate, "bruh what I just say?"
Nigga just got this rug made, now it's blood-stained
Sittin' here talking gunplay, huh? On a Sunday!
Heard they using bug spray, huh? So the buzz fade
Ain't no amount of duct tape enough for the floodgate
Boom! I came out head first, where the wet nurse?
These niggas redshirts, need some prep work
Apply that pressure, make your chest hurt
That kind of net worth, say the F-word
"I want me a Mil, to see just how it feel"
I'm speeding gon' tell Jesus grab the wheel
I'm keening for my niggas who was killed
Tweaking, he gon' need a glass of milk
You know what the lick read, motherfucking Blitzkrieg
They won't let my dick breathe, covered up in Fig leaf
Used to be a pip-squeak, huh? Now I'm big cheese
Fuck making end's meet, huh? Where that increase?
Lotta stuff I been peeped, shit be instinct
I don't want no chickpeas, 10 pc. crispy
Miss me, miss me, now she getting frisky
I'm making record, for the ledger
We take the extra, not the lesser
I feel like Dexter behind the dresser
Became an expert through trial and error
Now "I want me a mil, to see just how it feel
No worries 'bout no bills, negotiatin' deals
Buy me some shit"