Customer Service Lyrics

Baby gotta chill, I ain't focused on the wap

Mind on my money, it be running nonstop

Started with a little bout to turn into a lot

You could call me anything but a motherfuckin flop

On my way to the top, that's for certain

Cuban link on, and I can't forget the turban

Shh so hot, got the whole speaker burnin

They always hit me for assistance, I'm customer service

Freshest in the building, probably think I got designers

If he ever say my fit trash, that nigga lyin'

I'm livin' out this life just to fill all my desires

Had to clear the vision, hard to see back with Mariah

Man's leveled up now

I'm what's up now

Ain't in the NFL, but a new city just touched down

Since the haters don't shut up, everything I do, I shut down

Here when I was doin' bad, now they don't even come around

All eyes on me, but all I see is me though

They spammin' every move, copy me like I'm a cheat code

The things that I do, even down to the look

I'm so oversaturated, but still misunderstood

That's a contradiction

Keep it too authentic

Shit, I'm what the game been missin

But they want me to be finished

But middle finger to all they opinions

Either with me or you not, and we run through the opposition

Baby gotta chill, I ain't focused on the wap

Mind on my money, it be running nonstop

Started with a little bout to turn into a lot

You could call me anything but a motherfuckin flop

On my way to the top, that's for certain

Cuban link on, and I can't forget the turban

Shh so hot, got the whole speaker burnin

They always hit me for assistance, I'm customer service

Notice the table's been turnin'

She hittin my line constantly like it's urgent

Tell her I'm in a stu, baby, I'm just one person

Can't give all my time, cause a nigga be

He be workin'

Shawty mad, currently, later, she'll be alright

Got more things to do than to fuss and just fight

Like I wana get a number one, I'm tryna get a Grammy

And I ain't got no plan b

You need to understand me

Right now

Yeah, I want it right now

And if they too hype, we gon' calm that shit right down

Over ten years to be an overnight success

Got over way too many downs for me to ever be upset

I'm obsessed

Like, what did you expect

Push me to the edge and I'm bound to be a threat

Want the smoke like cigarettes

See your intentions say less

And even in the daylight, still blackout, silhouettes

Baby gotta chill, I ain't focused on the wap

Mind on my money, it be running nonstop

Started with a little bout to turn into a lot

You could call me anything but a motherfuckin flop

On my way to the top, that's for certain

Cuban link on, and I can't forget the turban

Shh so hot, got the whole speaker burnin

They always hit me for assistance, I'm customer service