I told him bury me and bay the name Been killin' records like I'm BabyfaceI got it now, I cannot take a break The studio is like the Great EscapeThe sanctuary, that's my favorite place The sweetest sound is like Amazing GraceLike Lil Tay-K, I gotta win the race That Michael Irving, give him 88Yeah, this guy's playin' and he don't make mistakes Before I eat, I gotta say my graceInvite my homies, tell them make a plate Man, *** the opps, it's no more saving faceLook, cause I got flows on flows, I got hoes on hoesTapped in Steve Austin, yeah, the boys stone coldI'm a wizard with them OZs, I'm on yellow brick roadShout my nigga Lil Vert, cause it's the way that life goesWeatherman makin' snow, got them playin' with they noseThe Yank got him geeked up, yeah, got him on goldBlue Hunnids on the roll, moosh money don't foldSix years on the roll, only missed one showNo cap, I'm a bag of bitch, all smoke, I don't have to sitGot a chip tooth like Fabulous, but I'm good like FabulousI antagonize the antagonist, let's talk about it like a catalystI deliver all the packages, she said it's hers like a bag of chipsBut I know we ready, we kept it slow and steadyThey say the boy a spitter, but he don't know AndrettiI pull up to the cribby, whenever Shorty let meBecause she got that cakey, I call her Little DebbieMan, Dave Sloat wouldn't drop me, I got goons down in RaleighLike one Hispanic in the DR, got me plugged in with PoppyGot my cousin right beside me, bald head like TommyCan't let him cut your homie, gotta keep him out of folliesI call the shots like Gotti, I'm in your mitt like RomneyWhy Shorty wanna top me? Why she wanna do it sloppy?She don't need a Pill Cosby, got the golden glove like RockyAin't nobody finna stop me, *** ain't nobody finna stop meJust get itI don't even write no more ho, I just freestyleCos I'd rather count more doughI can tell she real, cos she feel me like a s'mores coatI just do my thing and she drop it to the floorMy flow is crazy, I feel like MachiavelliShe wanna push up on me, she know I'm packing heavyYou know my pack is ready, I'm clapping if they let meShe got that bang bang, yeah you know that strap is readyAnd if you need me call me, you can hit me on my cellyI got that Tommy Bundy, I just put it in her bellyBeen going in on Instagram cos I been feeling pettyBitch I been feeling pretty, I just got a mani-pediThey got me feeling nervous like I'm blowing up spaghettiI gotta always keep one eye open like I was FettyI bet I never drop the ball, there's no need for confettiI might just hop up on the jet and tell him straight to DelhiI'm only ***ing Willow Shorty if she hit the deliCut me a sandwich with some pickles, bitch I need bout 20I got that Raven vision I can see in 2020She give me head first, I call her my lucky pennyI don't really wanna be the man right nowGot a plan for the team and the fam right nowGot a whole lot of money in my hand right nowBut I got me a crib and a land right nowGotta count me a whole lot of space for the yardI feel that bitch with like 22 carsBitch I been shining, I feel like a starBitch I been shining, I feel like a starI keep it solid, I'm hardI might go Jimmy and play the guitarI'm winning Grammy in every awardLife is a play and I'm playing my partI do the ***s and today I'm a godKnow I'm a man but I feel like a godReally I can do whatever I wantReally I can do whatever I wantHappy in the end like a massageYou cannot see me like I'm a mirageShe put that pussy up in the garageTake her for a spin then I go watchI told you I can do whatever I wantGuarantee I get whatever I wantI don't give a *** about what you been doingGo get you some of that *** that I'm onLil' bitch