Shh

Baby don't bother

No feds and please no coppers

I don't think it could get much hotter

Sell more drugs than a lazy doctor (Brr)

You're food for the birds

Listen up, oh have you heard?

Word of the day? Bitch, I'm the word

I can never ever, ever be served (Huh)

Why you acting up?

Embarrassing like a traffic cop

Like the way your girl, back it up

Like a smashing-mashing monster truck

When it come to makin' money I ain't tryna change

Make a banger hit a millie in a couple of days

I ain't weak, I'm never beefin' cause there's nothin to gain

Why you pushing all my buttons like you stuck in the game

I'm in the front seat, rolled up, blunt to the face

I'm never stopping not an option while you pumping the brakes

I'm getting bigger, I'm a swimmer in the Michigan lakes

I'm getting thinner, I'm a sinner in the river of snakes

Stop talking lil' man, you don't want this heat

Make it easy for you quick like 1-2-3

All your money lookin' flat, mine is all 3D

Stacking paper to the ceiling while you feel the defeat

The future back, future back

Money off future raps like future rap

Niggas say they used to rap, no truth in that

Cadillac movin' black, the truth in that

C-R-O-S-B-Y and CEO

Drop off the racks supply and hit Rio

Tryna come back, the high is up 3-0

Adderall 3-0s, down like Fredo

Hundred proof swoosh straight down like Mio

Big bread we blow, y'all on keto

I'm on Pluto, the feds like we know

Throw like judo, the bands on free flow