Just one time bitch think
All they money get flushed in a blink
Shut up dribble, go get me a ring
You got money you don't got to think
I was champ one time bisbing
Left the apps
Now I get where you beens
Feel like Ezra when I'm on scene
All these felonies they'll never see
Got my cup like I'm Argentinian
Like forsaken bitch stay off screen
I'm addicted to hating on me
Don't know what it takes
Do not intervene
Just one time bitch think
All they money get flushed in a blink
Shut up dribble, go get me a ring
You got money you don't got to think
All these crackers soft as a mink
Hunter Biden stay out my sink
Ketamine got me singing like Tink
It's just like a pill I feel like I'm Pink
Just one time bitch think
All they money get flushed in a blink
Shut up dribble, go get me a ring
You got money you don't got to think
Look where my hairline has came
Left and the right is the same
You bitches should form up
Like Danity Kane
People scared to put in work
You wont take a L
So you'll take a name
I'm playing above the rim
I brought a gun to the game
I'm living life with no rules
You try to play foul I'm shooting the trey
This year I triple my cost
A feature with
A pic with Ghislaine
I'm living life in a flash
We Kyrie your car
You Ezra my name
Industry thinks that I need them
All that I need is a note lane
Make what you do
Look easy
Can't see me
They all get queasy
Moving on up
Like George and Weezy
Take ya style back
Cause I really don't need it
Kapital on me
But that is the lower case
No we not linking up
We do not correlate
They cannot breathe
I make em all suffocate
Fuck all that shit
Don't care
What you say
Aye aye, aye aye
Big bag on me
Like I just got out the county
Aye aye, aye aye
They play iron man
Like Robert Downey
Better watch her
She all on me
Got love in the middle
I ain't monie
No no nobu
Bitch u get Coney
Ain't no way
A bitch getting
Shit from me
Who do you think you is
Better go get yourself together
Better get a new idea
Cause fucking with me
Consequences forever
This is a young nigga world
This is a young nigga world
We got next hoe, clear the front
Been throwin' my elbow in this shit
They got me like Velcro, what I needs a cellphone
I'mma do what I want
You been on Melrose full of lawyers, spare home at the end of the month
Try get the bread home, man I'm tryna get the bread home
With my brother's, they stunt (Dah, dah)
K on the side, why it smell like (Beef)
Pull in the Glock, get up out the (Mix)
Fuck out my ear, you don't know (Shit)
You ain't in no trench, that's what you (Is)
Bitch on my lifeline
Ain't gon' wait for the right time, just to get up and sprint
He on his fright mind, he go, shit
