Pay no mind to the fake online
Cus it ain't gone shine
Finna bank on mines
Bae so fine and my dick gone climb
And my wrist gone shine finna make y'all blind
Finna go back to back on that
Had to laugh on that
Pass that hackysack bag
I'm stacking cash
I ain't into allat passive rapping
I be stashing stacking
Then I'm back in action
Then i hit the lick and lie low aye
The shit I spit is pyro
Kid The Rich is viral
Like kid GI Joe
I need the title
Aye
Hit the lick and lie low
The shit that I spit
I'm spitting pyro
Got 2010 bitches hitting my phone
I get in my zone
And hit the hi road
Money not buffering
Switch up the bag
I do not fuck witcho digital ass
I do not fuck with derivatives, facts
I don't not fuck with the simplest tax
Back with the bag
Baggage of cash
Finna go do whipping around inna Jag
Dash inna cop car
Back with the badge
Act like I'm Paul Blart
Fat with the stash
Haters running to the comment sections
They like "Am I really rich?" a constant question
They like "Oh my god, he got a god complexion", Money stacking Issa lot collecting
What to do when I slide
Took my bar
That's Yu$e enterprise
Pull up to ya bitch
Then I shoot her in the eye
Pull out the stick throw 2 in the fire
Pay no mind to the fake online
Cus it ain't gone shine
Finna bank on mines
Bae so fine and my dick gone climb
And my wrist gone shine finna make y'all blind
Finna go back to back on that
Had to laugh on that
Pass that hackysack bag
I'm stacking cash
I ain't into allat passive rapping
I be stashing stacking
Then I'm back in action
Then i hit the lick and lie low aye