Acrobat lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, Tjay, you made this?

[Chorus]
I wanna live lavish
Count up the cabbage, feel like a savage
I can never be average, b*tch, I'm a maverick
Knew since I was sixteen that I had to have it
Now an acrobat with the money, made it do backflips
But before, your boy was a dummy, now he be mad rich
Still, addicted to green, I'm talking the cabbage
Now they see me, tryna demean me, boy, you a dumb b*tch
Now I'm married to the money, my car says, "Just hitched,"
Now they trying to blow my phone right now
What the f*ck bro? Please stop trying to jack my style
I can make you lights out
I can pipe his b*tch down
I could lift her over my head, she getting benched now

[Verse]
I spit this sh*t off of the dome, straight to your home, all chrome
Gas got me moving slow, like I'm missing some chromosomes
But I can't overdose, so I'm rolling a couple more
Premium pack, not that sh*t outside the corner store
It's all in your head, you can get this bread, for sure
Look within yourself, you can learn something you don't know
Sometimes I feel so low when I'm moving solo
Still, I got her bouncing on my di*k, just like a pogo, for real
[Bridge]
And they gon' spread hate, on God, that's real
Motherf*ckers gon' project, I don't know what's their deal
But they ain't got a deal, so it's f*ck how they feel
They the same f*ckers running up the views on my reel

[Chorus]
I wanna live lavish
Count up the cabbage, feel like a savage
I can never be average, b*tch, I'm a maverick
Knew since I was sixteen that I had to have it
Now an acrobat with the money, made it do backflips
But before, your boy was a dummy, now he be mad rich
Still, addicted to green, I'm talking the cabbage
Now they see me, tryna demean me, boy, you a dumb b*tch
Now I'm married to the money, my car says, "Just hitched,"
Now they trying to blow my phone right now
What the f*ck bro? Please stop trying to jack my style
I can make you lights out
I can pipe his b*tch down
I could lift her over my head, she getting benched now