So where is you at?
I’m getting money you ain’t getting that
That choppa run up on you, you getting splat
They talk about Me, how I’m getting racks
Only 14 and I got a bag
If you want a feature then I’m gonna tax
I ran on yo block, n#gg# with the MAC
That boy need a pill, told him to relax
Fatality, man I’m feeling like Jax
You know that I’m going up
I’m making bands, now they started showing up
When I hopped out the rarri and dipped in the Benz
Could of swore you was hating and now you is a fan
They tried to play Me, they ain’t get the chance
I’m gon fly out my ghouls, We gon go to Japan
They know I’m the goat
If I’m making money then I gotta go
If they dissing on Me, then I’m calling the bros
That boy tried to diss Me saying that I’m broke
I make double your money while I’m taking notes
I’m going up like a rocket, I’m making bands n#gg# I don’t stop It
And I had to run it up, I had no options
So where is you at?
I’m getting money you ain’t getting that
That choppa run up on you, you getting splat
They talk about Me, how I’m getting racks
Only 14 and I got a bag
If you want a feature then I’m gonna tax
I ran on yo block, n#gg# with the MAC
That boy need a pill, told him to relax
Fatality, man I’m feeling like Jax
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