Credit Risk

I did a million views, but that doesn't make me a rapper (Does It?)
Valentines passed but I'm still finna rap a dozen
You come from a family of liars, you a capper's cousin
I hopped out at the store and I left the g-wagon running
My amigo served me up in the truck, I got a Spanish onion
I just throw a flash on the glock, I'm tryna capture some
Y'all be mad when we come retaliate, Boy you had this coming
Baby imma hit it from behind, Like its traffic coming
I heard what you be doing in them songs, but I don't believe it
They wasn't calling me a family guy, till I drove to Cleveland
I'm with the president right now, not Grover Cleveland
She was tryna fuck and imma let, because she's over easy
Now I'm walking round' with a stick, tryna keep my balance
I'm only finna sign for a mill', or I'll keep my talents
Now I'm at the B.O.A. I'm tryna read my balance
And I use to be fuck'd up, I use to sleep on pallets
You hittin' hoes in missionary, boy you passionate
I told her she could only give me head because I'm abstinent
That ain't the right word, I think it's celibate
My nigga hit a thick ass bitch, he like an elephant
You ain't gotta go to the cookout to get your melon hit
We at the cookout straps in the Cooler by 7 ribs
I knew bro was sick pourin' up in a lemon brisk
She let me get a loan up in her name and took a Credit Risk
I've been using so much credit got my debit pissed
Punch a dumb nigga in the face I got a bent' up wrist
Fuck'd a white nigga bitch he saying I'm his nemesis
I done' left a baby in the trap so I'm negligent
I'm finna cop a fat a** watch, Ben Tennyson
She knock'd out after I hit it, So I'm a sedative
I had to tell Bandz, Please don't scam my relatives
I grew up taking shit nigga I was a jealous kid
Shit

I was tryna tell you
They finna intercept your pack as soon as it hits the mail room
She asked why my Glock got a dick, you never seen a male nude?
I called Bandz before I went down told him get the bail soon
I Seen a opp lackin' out of bounds, Nigga I smell doom
Got a soft 10 Bands and a P In this hotel room
And I got a A.R.P, It'll make a whale move
And I need a bulletproof truck just like Michelle do
Like-o, Like Michelle Obama, Ya Feel Me?
Ridin' Round with the President Ya Feel Me?, Get It?
Yea, Feel Me, NO GOOD ENT
Bitch Ass Nigga, Can we make yo bitch great again?
Yes, We Can, Bitch Ass Nigga
You better watch the fuck out nigga