My account, tellin me to calm down The billboards me to climb down Ha, niggas talkin, let me find out Could give a about later bitch Im on now Ha, you know the shine is what I do Bitch, you Im flexin I bought a necklace and a 2 do in the Rolly, Tuesday in the Hublot RnB killin rap niggas, thats what I do though These niggas is lame, they complain and doin the same shit Get all up on twitter, tryna get followers, suckin the dick Im tired of niggas, tired of arguin over the same bitch Niggas funny comics, Im wealthy nigga, I aint rich My shit be up in galleries, a million when I paint Pop records me this Ferrari, thats a lane switch Switch it up on you niggas watch my change Grown up on you niggas, yeah my number Hit-boy, all rappers wasting beats I all my clique toys, aint no niggas wasting heat Yeah I cop big noise, aka Im TNT I that shit up, get up boy you cant get rid of Dont fuck my old bitch, its like a bad fur industry nigga done had her Trick or treat like a pumpkin to smash her breaking codes, but Im the password Now its time for niggas to shut down shit If you yappin in the club then you They say he trippin, on greyhound shit He didnt listen, now he listening to the bitch Put him out, hes With all the sneakers on his chest, he barely Like its lights out, he a beatin Hand on his chest, holding his heart, pledge of Damn, his bitch cold, a Theraflu Took em shopping, bought em 1500 of shoes Ha, Im a ass nigga, fuck you!