They always making stories but the shit is never adding up
Thinking back on it, me, my dawgs we done had enough
Ran into that lame the other day and we just called his bluff
I call it how I see it and I swear that you a goofy bruh
Bitch what you gon take me for
Grinding like a skate board
Fuck all the hate that you aiming towards
Imma go ahead and keep moving forward
Imma go getter I'm the get the bag lord
Yea right now I'm driving in a Ford
In one year I'm driving in a Porsche
In two years rolls Royce I afford
Home for two weeks then I get bored
Gotta fly out to bora bora
Women I need more of more of
All good vibes good aura aura
Yea I'm never telling whenever I get the bag
I only tell it how I gotta go and make it last
Told them I'm just like the flash way I go and get it fast
I admit it, who am I kidding
All these boys will never last
That's why I look in the mirror tell myself that Im the man
I'm too fucking hot that's the reason why I thank my fans
They always making stories but the shit is never adding up
Thinking back on it, me, my dawgs we done had enough
Ran into that lame the other day and we just called his bluff
I call it how I see it and I swear that you a goofy bruh
Ready to die like biggie said
On my own no piggie backs
If I pull up with the thraxxx
All I do is spit them facts
Yo girl oh she feeling that
Oh shit my bad she with me
Hop on the track All with ease
Lights out call that back Bentley
Ride, ride, riding and she ride
She know what she be doing
She know not to waste no time
I think folks ain't really making sense
He do not make a dime
And I told these boys that they was never ever meant to rhyme
They always making stories but the shit is never adding up
Thinking back on it, me, my dawgs we done had enough
Ran into that lame the other day and we just called his bluff
I call it how I see it and I swear that you a goofy bruh
They always making stories but the shit is never adding up