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