Super Saiyan
Young nigga only 18 and I'm running the game, niggas know I ain't playin'
I had to get my racks up
Took the top off the coupe, leveled up nigga like Super Saiyan
Niggas cap in they rap, tell me really what you sayin'
No Lysol, but a nigga get to sprayin'
Niggas stabbed me in the back, yeah they really be betraying
They some phonies, ain't living the life they portraying
Rockstar life, Jackson no Michael
Livin' to the code, one hand on the Bible
Making these hits rotate in a cycle
Making these niggas jealous, they my rivals
Can't be cuffing these bitches, I don't like hoes
Niggas hopping on my wave, no tidal
Hell yeah we can fuck, no relations, no title
Niggas really wishing they were me
I can do it with my eyes closed
Every song that I make is a hit, nigga tryna go viral
Tell her back it up, beep beep, that's my side hoe
Cop zips sell em for the cheap
And my niggas don't talk, one move they delete
Pocket rocket on me, keep it under my seat
Niggas trash and they cap, make 'em pay for a feat
I'ma young money chaser only green what I see
Dream chasin' tryna get to the mill like Meek
I been cooking in the stu tryna get some more green
Niggas speak on my name, fuck around hit the store, he gon' need some white tee's
Now you look at my diamonds they sunny
Wrap it up like a mummy if I'm fuckin' these hoes
I can't fuck a cheap hoe
I'm a real negro
Tryna run to them millions give it to my people
Think I gotta cheat code
50k in a day so I'm stylin' my toes
Niggas hate and they gossip, they actin' like hoes
Set of twins and they eyeing me, bagging 'em both
Don't compare me to these rap niggas they be doing the most
Never switched, stuck to the code
That's why I'ma
Young nigga only 18 and I'm running the game, niggas know I ain't playin'
I had to get my racks up
Took the top off the coupe, leveled up nigga like Super Saiyan
Niggas cap in they rap, tell me really what you sayin'
No Lysol, but a nigga get to sprayin'
Niggas stabbed me in the back, yeah they really be betraying
They some phonies, ain't living the life they portraying
Rockstar life, Jackson no Michael
Livin' to the code, one hand on the Bible
Making these hits rotate in a cycle
Making these niggas jealous, they my rivals
Can't be cuffing these bitches, I don't like hoes
Niggas hopping on my wave, no tidal
Hell yeah we can fuck, no relations, no title
Niggas really wishing they were me
I can do it with my eyes closed
I had to get my racks up
Took the top off the coupe, leveled up nigga like Super Saiyan
Niggas cap in they rap, tell me really what you sayin'
No Lysol, but a nigga get to sprayin'
Niggas stabbed me in the back, yeah they really be betraying
They some phonies, ain't living the life they portraying
Rockstar life, Jackson no Michael
Livin' to the code, one hand on the Bible
Making these hits rotate in a cycle
Making these niggas jealous, they my rivals
Can't be cuffing these bitches, I don't like hoes
Niggas hopping on my wave, no tidal
Hell yeah we can fuck, no relations, no title
Niggas really wishing they were me
I can do it with my eyes closed
Every song that I make is a hit, nigga tryna go viral
Tell her back it up, beep beep, that's my side hoe
Cop zips sell em for the cheap
And my niggas don't talk, one move they delete
Pocket rocket on me, keep it under my seat
Niggas trash and they cap, make 'em pay for a feat
I'ma young money chaser only green what I see
Dream chasin' tryna get to the mill like Meek
I been cooking in the stu tryna get some more green
Niggas speak on my name, fuck around hit the store, he gon' need some white tee's
Now you look at my diamonds they sunny
Wrap it up like a mummy if I'm fuckin' these hoes
I can't fuck a cheap hoe
I'm a real negro
Tryna run to them millions give it to my people
Think I gotta cheat code
50k in a day so I'm stylin' my toes
Niggas hate and they gossip, they actin' like hoes
Set of twins and they eyeing me, bagging 'em both
Don't compare me to these rap niggas they be doing the most
Never switched, stuck to the code
That's why I'ma
Young nigga only 18 and I'm running the game, niggas know I ain't playin'
I had to get my racks up
Took the top off the coupe, leveled up nigga like Super Saiyan
Niggas cap in they rap, tell me really what you sayin'
No Lysol, but a nigga get to sprayin'
Niggas stabbed me in the back, yeah they really be betraying
They some phonies, ain't living the life they portraying
Rockstar life, Jackson no Michael
Livin' to the code, one hand on the Bible
Making these hits rotate in a cycle
Making these niggas jealous, they my rivals
Can't be cuffing these bitches, I don't like hoes
Niggas hopping on my wave, no tidal
Hell yeah we can fuck, no relations, no title
Niggas really wishing they were me
I can do it with my eyes closed
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Writer(s): Kc 1k
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