Man, one two three bands on the floor, bitch

One two three hoes I got more, bitch

Two two three came with a scope, bitch

Breaking and enter the door, bitch

Damn

Don't even fuck with this song but I did it and killed it

I'm switching my shit 'cause I can and I'll do it again

For the money I'm making a hit in the end

Do it better be my guest

Walk the talk man go ahead

You can't do it like I can

Bitch you got to try again

Man you got to recollect

All the figures I attend

Man I know they get some rest

Sleep on me until I'm dead

I don't really fuck with you I'm different yeah I know

Man what's going on with you a different style I know

I show them what I'm made of all this talk has got to go

I said I got to prove a point I'll leave them wanting more

Man I'm so done with this shit

Having fun with this shit

And the money be coming I know

Man I'm the one with this shit

Might succumb to this shit

'Cause the numbers be up I got more

Pushing the gas in the whip

'Cause I got to go faster than y'all who are living it slow

Y'all going to hate me for this

But I got to move on from this shit man he know that I go

Am I right, fuck with me

They gone fight, over me

I'm gone I'm moving overseas

I'm moving where the models be

I'm out of sight, blinding me

Satellites not finding me

Too busy for your life and shit

I'm focusing on mine and shit