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[Intro]
But at what cost? I got everything that I wanted
Smokin' on exotic, like I wanted to back then
Bad ho all up on me, but I'm knowin' she hit backends
I don't really know this hoe, so I'm gon' make her my friend

[Verse]
I. M. S. G. I- I-
I got my mans in the trap
He finna run it right back
She wanna talk about stacks, I wanna talk about racks
Yuh, b*tch I've been gettin' these plaques, but I would never go lack
Yuh Gelato gon' get me right
Mama said put down the damn Sprite
25 ball, yea that's too light
Stole that damn script up in the damn night
I left to LA last week cause these A&Rs tryna get me no free flights
Seen my music up on Fader
Can't believе it yah, I reached new hеights
Me and brodie, we too close, but he switched up, so I can't be too tight
And the f*ck do I care about opinions?
I already know that I been right
P- I piped up, up in the club
Couldn't ever f*ck with no dub
Imsg is just number one
You wish you could be me and have all these funds
Ha, how the f*ck I made so much?
Why you ask so much questions, just hold your tongue
It's all about me and me, I don't really care about you or no damn one
Yuh, b*tch, I'm skrrtin' in a new Benz
I don't care bout no damn hoe
And I really said f*ck all my friends
Cause they left me for dead
And you wonder why I got no rest, and you wonder why I flex
And you wonder why I don't text back? You wonder why I'm pressed
Cause now, I pay rent
And now I get them checks
And now I get that...
And now I keep that tech
[Chorus]
But at what cost? I got everything that I wanted
Smokin' on exotic, like I wanted to back then
Bad ho all up on me, but I'm knowin' she hit backends
I don't really know this hoe, so I'm gon' make her my friend

[Outro]
One thing that I hate, how these b*tches move
I got riches dude
You not sh*t, lil dude
She tryna' f*ck, that's rude
I got bands on you
I got bands on you
You said what do I got, I got f*cking bands on you, b*tch