[Intro]

N***as be mad at me cause' I'm the youngest, hottest n***a doing this shit. I'm the I'm the I'm the I'm the motherfucking GOAT, n***a nawmsayin'? They got me out here stuttering like I'm Blac Youngsta or some shit. Like, FUCK IS WRONG WITH N***AS? Like, n***a. Like, n***a I'm really hot. Like, n***a like. Like N***a this is no hook n***a. This no hook n***a. N***as this straight bars n***a. This straight heat n***a. Like, fuck it then go crazy bitch. Facts n***a

[Verse]

I keep it 100
All these n***as lookin counterfeit
Tax collector money
I swear that it won't stop callin me
Refer to me as Rated R
Cause ik how yo father get
N***a ain't no portions
If i want it i want all of it
And lil mama brain good
Could've been a college kid
I keep me some kings around
We walking round with crowns and shit
Shooters come and wet you up
Op you bout to drown in here
You be with them pussies
Ima dog
You'll get pound in here

I done touch more pussy
Than a fucking gynecologist
Was cooling on some friezia shit
But now I'm on some rowdy shit
N***a diss for clout and shit
But really on some mousing shit
Bake em like potatoes
Leave sittin like a couch and shit

Pause it
Bitch im on it
Diamonds lookin like a faucet
Make you a target
Im so fresh
They tried to handcuff me to a coffin
Cook a n***a till he cripsy
Turn him to a darkskin


She no thick as fuck
Ass jay z bottom lip
She suck me up
Cause she know i ain't on no childish shit
Acknowledge hoe that im not out here wildin shit
Im only out here giving bottom to my bottom bitch

Aye lil baby
Better watch how all my spiders get
Run the jungle
Bitch im out here drinking lion spit
Any N***a talkin wreckless
Get a tiger grip
Yo bitch a snack
You better get her for i bite the bitch

Hit a money lick
Youngin Tryna run a grip
Nappy N***as
Everywhere
And ain't no brush in here
Lunch box on me everyday
But ain't no lunch in here
Shaving time
Like the father looking young as shit

Getting pesos i be thuggin with my vatos
Quick dinerno bitch
Im bout my gazpacho
Im getting cheese like a full plate of nachos
You n***as folding like a full plate of tacos

Just bought a cock
With a stock
Ain't no paint on the oven
So we bout to let it rock

Let em rip
Let em go
Im the next Kurt Snow
Rep my clique
Cause we sick
Hood is up
Thats what i throw
If he speak on my name
Sad case
He gotta go
Got her weak
Beat her cheeks
Then she came off of her throat
I dont sleep
I just eat
Plate to plate
Bowl to bowl
Safe to safe
Hoe to hoe
Lil rated with the pole
I get bank
Smoking dank
By the 8th
What you know
TDS
Is my gang
Keep the shank for a hoe
Bitch im flier than a crow
Smell like money through my nose
You mad cause you on bottom
Im the head and you the toes
Im dead but you old

Its a difference
Only one of us is winning
Gucci colors in my outfit
They confusing me with Christmas
N***as crosss us everyday
I done met a lot of christians
All these struggles that i dealt with
I done jumped a lot of fences

Bad Decisions
Im in love with bad decisions
1400 is my neighborhood
I grew up in the trenches
Keep some tools like a wrench
And you if you talkin
You get fixed
Grew up round a lot of bloods
But my money out here crippin'