My account, tellin me to calm down The billboards tellin me to climb Ha, pillow talkin, let me find out Could give a fuck later bitch Im on now Ha, you the shine is what I do though Bitch, you Im flexin I bought a necklace and a 2 do in the Rolly, Tuesday in the Hublot RnB killin rap niggas, thats what I do though These niggas is lame, they always complain and the same shit Get all up on twitter, tryna get followers, suckin the dick Im tired of niggas, tired of arguin over the same bitch Niggas funny like comics, Im nigga, I aint rich My shit be up in galleries, a million when I bitch Pop bought me this Ferrari, thats a lane switch it up on you niggas watch my number change Grown up on you niggas, my number changed Hit-boy, all these rappers beats I bought all my clique toys, aint no niggas heat I cop that big noise, aka Im TNT I that shit up, get up Cause boy you get rid of Dont fuck with my old bitch, its a bad fur Every nigga done had her Trick or treat a pumpkin just to smash her Bitches breaking codes, but Im the Now its time for young niggas to shut shit If you yappin in the then you surrounded They say he trippin, on greyhound shit He didnt listen, now he listening to the ground Put him out, hes all the sneakers on his chest, he barely breathin Like its out, he took a beatin Hand on his chest, holding his heart, of allegiance Damn, his cold, need a Theraflu Took em shopping, bought em 1500 of shoes Ha, Im a ass nigga, fuck you!