Uh, see what you made me do? Shout out to old Jews and old rules Uh, new blacks with new stacks Uh, I already been the king Uh, retro act, I'm just bringing it back like Jordan Pax Uh, new money, they looking down on me Uh, blue bloods, they trying to clown on me Uh, you can turn up your nose, hot society Uh, never gonna turn down a homie Uh, knock knock, I'm at your neighbor house Uh, straight cash, I bought your neighbor out Uh, you should come to the house for me Uh, come and see what your new neighbor bought Uh, yellow Lambo in the driveway Uh, 135, I'm on the highway Uh, French nacho on my soul, no Uh, loudest *** I did in my way Uh, me and Soul before the album drop Uh, white glasses before I had a deal Uh, ask Bun B about me Say no snapback, a nigga been trill Uh, by the way, *** your math You ain't gotta count it, my nigga, I can act One million, two million, three million, twenty million Oh, I'm so good at math Uh, might crash your internet Uh, and I ain't even internet When I was talkin' Instagram Last thing you wanted was your picture snapped Uh, feds still lurkin' Uh, and see I'm still puttin' work in Uh, cause somewhere in America The Miley Cyrus is still turkin' Uh, yeah, uh Twerk, twerk Twerk, twerk Miley, Miley, twerk Twerk, twerk Yeah, uh-huh, twerk Uh, uh, yeah Uh Uh Only in America Uh Ha!