Intro
They tell me I'm selfish
I see it, I want it and that's how it's gotta be
A nigga was timid to long
Now he take what he wants and there ain't no apologies
Just give me a ring with the crown and I'll add all the diamonds with VVS quality
I'm flawless regardless the sentiments
Hate me or love me I'm heaven sent
Call me divine if you want it don't matter
On god if you trustin' my pockets is fatter
I'm climbin' the ladder
Yo bitch coming wit me
She puttin' that pussy all up on a platter
Invest in my future I'm puttin' work
Earning up more than a paycheck is worth
And I'm spending it all and I'm gettin' it back
And I'm breakin' em off its a gift and the curse
Funny how niggas be talking but really don't want smoke
(Nah)
Thinking' they got all the facts and ain't got no info
(Yeh)
Finally got to the bag but nigga I been known
(Yeh)
Jump on the beat with Psykey, just gimme the tempo
Yeh Yeh Yeh
Rack it up rack it up
Count up a million
Royalties, collecting all my percentages
Business as usual
Mental resilience
You know that I ain't no regular civilian
I need fame and a bitch that's Brazilian
House on the beach with a big ol' pavilion
Diamonds that's glisten and blinging with brilliance
I'm on a mission to win and I'm diligent
I'm am not innocent
But I'm paid
I'm been getting money all day
Eh
Oouu
We're not the same
I-I suggest you get up out my way
Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh
Ayeee Yeh
Eh eh eh eh eh
Get up out my way
I see it, I want it and that's how it's gotta be
A nigga was timid to long
Now he take what he wants and there ain't no apologies
Just give me a ring with the crown and I'll add all the diamonds with VVS quality
I'm flawless regardless the sentiments
Hate me or love me I'm heaven sent
Call me divine if you want it don't matter
On god if you trustin' my pockets is fatter
I'm climbin' the ladder
Yo bitch coming wit me
She puttin' that pussy all up on a platter
Invest in my future I'm puttin' work
Earning up more than a paycheck is worth
And I'm spending it all and I'm gettin' it back
And I'm breakin' em off its a gift and the curse
Funny how niggas be talking but really don't want smoke
(Nah)
Thinking' they got all the facts and ain't got no info
(Yeh)
Finally got to the bag but nigga I been known
(Yeh)
Jump on the beat with Psykey, just gimme the tempo
Yeh Yeh Yeh
Rack it up rack it up
Count up a million
Royalties, collecting all my percentages
Business as usual
Mental resilience
You know that I ain't no regular civilian
I need fame and a bitch that's Brazilian
House on the beach with a big ol' pavilion
Diamonds that's glisten and blinging with brilliance
I'm on a mission to win and I'm diligent
I'm am not innocent
But I'm paid
I'm been getting money all day
Eh
Oouu
We're not the same
I-I suggest you get up out my way
Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh
Ayeee Yeh
Eh eh eh eh eh
Get up out my way
Credits
Writer(s): Kirk Bedward
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