They tryna paint me a villain
I don't give a fuck bout a image
Runo
They tryna paint me a villain
Are you kidding?
LMC
Do you get it?
Ayy, they tryna paint me a villain (Uh)
I'm at the top of the building (Uh)
I'm in the game, they at scrimmage
I rock the Off White like a privilege
I don't give a fuck bout a motherfuckin' image
I'm in ATL but I ain't at Lenox
I ain't no dad, but Dior my children
I made her cum, got a minute to win it
I can't even go and call you bro
I'm heatin' up, I want all the smoke
I was gettin' it from the bad bitch
And I'm really switchin to my heart and soul
I'm in the field like a linebacker
And I made my opps call an audible
I need a bitch like Kim K (Yeah)
I made that shit Kim possible (Oh)
I made her slide from the dm's (Dm)
Y'all niggas don't even got dm (Yeah)
Might as well CarpeDiem
I know I got some opps, I never seen em
I got like 20 dollars worth of dimes
That's like 200 bitches down to ride
That's like 200 motherfuckin' vibes
I'm on this earth, I'm in the skies
I had to whip that lil bitch, I'ma crash (Ayy)
I cannot fuck with you lame niggas if you ain't even poppin no tags (Ayy)
I was listening to future, I was really reminiscing bout my past (Oh)
I want some cash
I hit it once and I put that pussy on the map
Baby you wanna feel it, that's some queens
Ain't no Latifah, baby get high like a Carolina Reaper
Made her feel like the Regal
I already feel like a Beatle, I'm on something with that diva (Ooh)
Every dozen it get cheaper
I put on G face hoe with beater
I'm in that Audi, New York, like I'm cheetah
I'm finna pop like I live in Korea
Ayy, they tryna paint me a villain (Uh)
I'm at the top of the building (Uh)
I'm in the game, they ain't scrimmage
I rock the Off White like a privilege
I don't give a fuck bout a motherfuckin' image
I'm in ATL but I ain't at Lenox
I ain't no dad, but Dior my children
I made her come out, I'm in it to win it
I can't even go and call you bro
I'm heatin' up, I want all the smoke
I was gettin' it from the bad bitch
And I'm really switchin to my heart and soul
I'm in the field like a linebacker
And I made my opps call an audible
I need a bitch like Kim K (Yeah)
I made that shit Kim possible (Oh)
Off that deep end
I been thinkin' I'm sinkin'
I been linkin', all these Cuban links
And all these bitches, they all up in my iPhone
All these hoe, they only gon' die slow
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Why the fuck, why you ask me?
What do I know?
Why would I lie to you?