[Verse:]
I need a doctor
I done f*cked up my wrist 'round here playing with forks
Seen a hundred 'round here playing with chalk
VVS, they gon' play in the dark
f*ckin' with Killa, that's suicide
You done jumped in the water to play with a shark
I'm from the port, got a bad b*tch out the car
Slab full of wood like an ark
Know what, n*gga? I can show a n*gga, way better than tell 'em
Chopper get to yelling if your loose lips get to snitching and telling
Don't got no love for no b*tch
I don't think Cupid exists
Eyes on the prize cause I'm focused on rich
I'm 'bout my money like Mitch
Play with that check cause I just hit a lick
Contracted n*gga, I play with them bricks just like Dwight at the line
n*ggas that hate, I'ma play with his b*tch
Beat up that ho like she mine
Watch full of diamonds, I can't see the time
I bought this b*tch for the shine
Heart of a lion, y'all n*ggas pus*y like cats
Real getting too hard to find, fake, I don't pay it mind
I am legend, n*gga, real sh*t
I am legend, that's Will Smith
All these b*tches on it, I should deal di*k
I ain't got emotions, I don't feel sh*t
I'm the MVP, Steph Curry
Too much money, I don't get debt worried
Want King Johnny just to get my jewelry
'fore the bank open, I'ma get that early
Dez Bryant, I be catching plays
Tell the Pyrex we can catch a fade
di*k-riding rappers trying to catch a wave
I'm too busy balling, tell her check my page
I see 'em running them likes, got 'em all in my DMs
n*gga, better get his BM before I take a n*gga b*tch like Liam
Real n*gga, street credit, I ain't got no limit like PM
I got the game doing life, tell 'em free my n*gga CM
No seal, no deal, when I'm all going in, I ain't got no chill
f*ck that, 'bout to kill 'em, gon' write that will
What's that? Gotta get it, let me eat my meal
Just that, blue hundred my b*tch cop that
pus*y whip out the money, everybody hush that
Be quiet, broke n*gga, we done heard enough that
Plug late with the work, tell the n*gga rush that
Flush that if the law's in my spot, I'm running
f*cking up a sack, tell the money I'm coming
Get a ride with the blue, get it running in my hand
Keep it one hundred, I be thumbing through a grand, understand?
I do
This ain't no verse, this a eulogy
Murder, murder, murder, pop, pop, pop, pop
Chrome's out the bezel like top out the watch
I ain't drawing no numbers, I'm snatching the box
Treat the booth like the block
In it like I'm selling rocks
Got your b*tch giving me top
The baddest b*tches, still treat 'em like thots
Still money over b*tches, I don't think I can stop