MATH ft. Hakimetc. & Dishaan Lyrics

Pleeeeeease

Please don't ask me about my past bruh

I don't like living like that ha

Since birth they call me a Birkin baby

Way I been in my bag, duh

You could tell by my path huh?

Me, I go and go faster

You ever felt we were neck and neck

It must've been when I lapped ya

Ever since I started talking shit

I forgot how to rap ha?

Went and made the podcast a hit

Then did the same with this track bruh

And I own all my masters

I don't really mean to brag but

I took that 20 percent you owe

And spent that shit like last year

Do you even know math huh?

Something just isn't adding up

3 words of advice to save you

Uh, uh, pack it up

Rapper boys start acting crazy

Actor boys need to wrap it up

Pulled up in a new Mercedes

Your bitch wanna clap it up

Different bracket of tax we in

20 girls at your shows is whack

I'm not even subtracting friends

I gave my boys a percent

And kept it a 100

Don't make no sense

All you do is divide your bread

And all I do is divide her legs

Bitch