Ay, they wanna see me locked out, wanna see me shut down
Bitch, I'm bout to pop now, I'ma always rebound
I'ma always stack pounds, make the money, make a thou'
Young, rich, cash cow, with everything I dish out
Ay, I may have made too many enemies
Yeah, I want them dead, if they're dead to me
What? Contemplating extremities
Yeah, fantasizing about felonies
Ay, what? Fuck a twitter bot
Pull up to her crib and put my stick in her box (Roddy)
Third British Liz in three months to get got
Drop the bitch, take a shit on her graveyard plot
I'm on the blacklist, going batshit
I'm just trying to do my thing, but it's taxing
Fuckin' narcs on my back, always tracking
Suck my dick to the back, get the sack in
Ay, they wanna see me locked out, wanna see me shut down
Bitch, I'm bout to pop now, I'ma always rebound
I'ma always stack pounds, make the money, make a thou'
Young, rich, cash cow, with everything I dish out
Ay, I may have made too many enemies
Yeah, I want them dead, if they're dead to me
What? Contemplating extremities
Yeah, fantasizing about felonies