Status lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, okay
This a classic beat, I got a fleet of these
I'm lookin' at my bucket list like, "Goddamn, I completed these"
First, I dream it up and then I make it a reality
That's that Capricorn, you talkin' to a GOAT energy
I be breedin' jealousy, I'm everythin' they tryna be
Everywhere I go, my pus*y power causin' rivalries
I'm smiling at my enemies, ain't got no time for drama scenes
I'm chilling at the Grammys while you crying in your diary
Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom, b*tch, made myself a room, b*tch
I can smell the hater in the air, change your perfume, b*tch
I feel so unstoppable, my money's gettin' swimmable
b*tch, I do the impossible, that's why you lookin' miserable, yeah

[Chorus]
Lotta talk, but I can back it
Baby jealous 'cause of my status
If you want it, make it happen
Saint Laurent on the jacket

[Post-Chorus]
I grab a couple of bags and I do it easily
I make a profit, news reporters wanna speak to me
I'm on a Tarmac, couple Cadillac Escalades
To my staff I say, "Okay, let's get paid"
[Verse 2]
b*tch, you don't clap though, sounds like hater-ation babe
You still a fan though, and I'm your inspiration babe
Got a car and a crib and a home with a view
Get what I want, no, I don't gotta choose
Swipe a car, pop a tag when I want to
Bet you're thinkin' now I'm better than you? True
Okay, this turned into a little situation
Okay, gotta go, I'm focused on elevation
Okay, I don't even need your congratulations
Damn, I'm so amazin', amazin'

[Outro]
I grab a couple of bags and I do it easily
I make a profit, news reporters wanna speak to me
I'm on a Tarmac, couple Cadillac Escalades
To my staff I say, "Okay, let's get paid"