Feeling Great
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
What? What? Little
Look
Wake up to the bank
I'm getting richer everyday
I got a lot up on my plate
And I'm feeling great
There is no way that I can wait
So I'mma do it at my own pace
Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace
Lately I been contemplating moving out a lot
I just bought the 'Rari, I just crashed it out the lot
I'm just fucking lying, I don't even have a car
Gotta get my clout up, I'm just tryna be a star
Do it for my family tryna bring 'em home a fortune
Pull up to the crib I feel like sleeping on the porch
And you know, got a lot to do
Working is the move
My vacation too
My relations cool
Circle's smaller than a fucking hoop
Said she want a car, I told her she can get the coupe
Baby think I'm cheating, told her that is just a groupie
Said she wanna talk, I told her spell it out with soup
Yeah I'm childish
But I'm stylish
Life is lavish
I'm a savage
Count my cabbage
Pack my baggage
Gotta catch a flight
Do it every night, aye aye
Wake up to the bank
I'm getting richer everyday
I got a lot up on my plate
And I'm feeling great
There is no way that I can wait
So I'mma do it at my own pace
Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace
I know this is something you not used to
You nigga my pockets fat like I'm Bruce Bruce
Popping like a duece duece
Bitch I got the juice juice
These niggas sweeter than some fruit loops
I'm rolling with 2 coupes
Gotta catch another flight
Lil baby wanna see me then it gotta be tonight
Real niggas with me so you know that we don't fight
Taking all these risks "cause I'm tryna change my life
I like what I like
Benjamin my type
You can join the hype
Next bitch swipe
My ex bitch see that I am on now she like
My ex bitch boring now she turned into a dyke
Old heads mad we the new wave
Flippin' through these bands like a new page
Can't be mad its a new day
We not gone stop till we on the top just like a toupee
Wake up to the bank
I'm getting richer everyday
I got a lot up on my plate
And I'm feeling great
There is no way that I can wait
So I'mma do it at my own pace
Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
Bitch
What? What? Little
Look
Wake up to the bank
I'm getting richer everyday
I got a lot up on my plate
And I'm feeling great
There is no way that I can wait
So I'mma do it at my own pace
Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace
Lately I been contemplating moving out a lot
I just bought the 'Rari, I just crashed it out the lot
I'm just fucking lying, I don't even have a car
Gotta get my clout up, I'm just tryna be a star
Do it for my family tryna bring 'em home a fortune
Pull up to the crib I feel like sleeping on the porch
And you know, got a lot to do
Working is the move
My vacation too
My relations cool
Circle's smaller than a fucking hoop
Said she want a car, I told her she can get the coupe
Baby think I'm cheating, told her that is just a groupie
Said she wanna talk, I told her spell it out with soup
Yeah I'm childish
But I'm stylish
Life is lavish
I'm a savage
Count my cabbage
Pack my baggage
Gotta catch a flight
Do it every night, aye aye
Wake up to the bank
I'm getting richer everyday
I got a lot up on my plate
And I'm feeling great
There is no way that I can wait
So I'mma do it at my own pace
Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace
I know this is something you not used to
You nigga my pockets fat like I'm Bruce Bruce
Popping like a duece duece
Bitch I got the juice juice
These niggas sweeter than some fruit loops
I'm rolling with 2 coupes
Gotta catch another flight
Lil baby wanna see me then it gotta be tonight
Real niggas with me so you know that we don't fight
Taking all these risks "cause I'm tryna change my life
I like what I like
Benjamin my type
You can join the hype
Next bitch swipe
My ex bitch see that I am on now she like
My ex bitch boring now she turned into a dyke
Old heads mad we the new wave
Flippin' through these bands like a new page
Can't be mad its a new day
We not gone stop till we on the top just like a toupee
Wake up to the bank
I'm getting richer everyday
I got a lot up on my plate
And I'm feeling great
There is no way that I can wait
So I'mma do it at my own pace
Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace Do it at my own pace, do it at my own pace
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Writer(s): Leslie Long
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