Yeah, I came a long way from being posted at the shop About a tenner in my pocket, thinking how to get my guap Am I looking to get nicked so I ain't trying to hit the block And from a kid I always knew I wasn't gonna get a job So I'm rolling round plotting, trying to go with what I got A couple lyrics on my phone, minor ones, it's not in hot Trying to get in a position, got a battle for my spot Now I'm stunning from the cameras cause I really *** my shot I don't wanna trap, I like my money clean I don't *** with cash, insert the card and spend a couple G's I've been going mad, we had to up the fees Rockstar *** in every city, bitches love the tears Stepping out the area, I'm flexing in my shades Hella women in the building, they all different kind of shades Seems to me like everybody's asking for the age But I'm busy, get the calendar and re-arrange the dates Two G's on the bell, yeah I'm feeling this girl And I'm feeling myself You ain't seeing these on the shelf She wants D, I can tell, head to feet in Chanel Two G's on the bell, yeah I'm feeling this girl And I'm feeling myself You ain't seeing these on the shelf She wants D, I can tell, head to feet in Chanel Nah, you ain't gotta worry babe Just make it shake and show me what your mommy made Saying things she shouldn't say Then she wanna pull her face when I said she couldn't stay Still I told her fly over, you wanna come and play Put herself straight in the Uber because she couldn't wait See my freestyle with Kenny and now she wanna taste Obviously she has a head weight because she wanna date Came to hit the belly, that's for certain, I'm working Trust me when I'm ready, fam it's curtains I've been laying low and I've been learning Tables been turning, bridges been burning But *** it though, celebrate Mix my liquor with a lemonade Born a little wedding cake and meditate Ask me what I'm doing and I probably said the same thing as yesterday I just wanna rest today, switch the phone to aeroplane Two G's on the bell, yeah I'm feeling this girl And I'm feeling myself You ain't seen these on the shelves She wants D, I can tell, head to feet in Chanel Two G's on the bell, yeah I'm feeling this girl And I'm feeling myself You ain't seen these on the shelves She wants D, I can tell, head to feet in Chanel Young boy got it in the bag right Don't know why these brothers ask why they should act right People don't be dirty, it's a minor, I let that slide Just think, get your facts right Tell me who's the bad guy Cop a little drip but you ain't that fly Cocky little ***, I'll take your bitch because I'm that guy Bopping with a click, I'll come in classy with a black tie Either way, I'm leaving with a check if the bag's right Yeah, putting in a shift, doing bits She was out here looking for a chick I was pulling up to studio, I'd up here and dip Had to cut a lot of people, they were ***ing with my *** It is what it is fam, I don't wanna talk My mouth's all the way closed, it stays all in my thoughts Don't care if you hate me, cause you girl want it all That's your problem, not mine, what you watching me for? Two G's on the bell, yeah I'm feeling this girl And I'm feeling myself You ain't seen these on the shelf She wants D, I can tell, head to feet in Chanel Two G's on the bell, yeah I'm feeling this girl And I'm feeling myself You ain't seen these on the shelf She wants D, I can tell, head to feet in Chanel