I'm in a good mood, turn this shit up
Hahaha
(Champ)
(So retro)
Bro, like, I'm dead
You killed me
I'm dead now
Yeah (ha)
Boo!
Bitch, I'm a ghost
I could go on for days and days
Yeah, I do the most (wait, wait, wait, whoa)
I do not know (I do not know)
I told her get off
I need my space
So she hit the door
Ayy!
Since the beginning
All I've been doing is winning
Look at the top of the coup
There was no ceiling
Name worth a Milly
Now I can buy anything that I want
Phone charging up at the spot
I got a lot, I got the pot
Filling it up to the tippity-top
I cannot stop
Chains were a boat
Now they a yacht
Don't fuck with pigs
Don't fuck with ops
Now all they wonder is
How is he cold, how is he hot?
Look
Champion, I am the man
There is no cappin' bout that
I got your bitch in the back
I got a nine in my pocket
And if she get it hard, it go blatt (blatt)
I am the man but these bitches, they knew that
I'm in the field ridin' solo, I do that
Chains on my neck and them hoes are so icy
I text your bitch and I tell her she wifey
I blow her back, I'm recording like Spike Lee (ooh)
Yeah, I'm too hurtful (ooh, damn)
Yeah, I'm too spiteful
If a nigga want smoke
Then the glock turn him purple
Boo!
Bitch, I'm a ghost (bitch, I'm a ghost)
I could go on for days and days
Yeah, I do the most (wait, wait, wait, whoa)
I do not know (I do not know)
I told her get off
I need my space
So she hit the door
Ayy!
Since the beginning
All I've been doing is winning
Look at the top of the coup
There was no ceiling
Name worth a Milly
Now I can buy anything that I want
Phone charging up at the spot
I got a lot, I got the pot
Filling it up to the tippity-top
I cannot stop