I got a whole lot of cheese on my knots
Look at they covered in garlic that mean that money
It fold like a pizza
I get it and split with my partners
Look how I'm moving with flavor
My business you can't even learn it in college
I been through hell
I done been in this skillet with fire
And that's why I'm popping
Hold up lil homie please don't get up on me
Don't mess up the aura
I ain't anybody do my lil' dance
While I thank God goodness
They thought I was trippin' or poppin' a Molly
You out here copyin' swag wrapped up in corny
Lil homie you look like tamale
Some we all goin' out sad
I get up go get it I ain't finna wait for nobody
Pushin' myself to the limit
If I never give up I'mma win it
Yeah I must be blind cause the way that it's looking
I'm trying but I don't see no competition
I got success in my future man how do I know it
This prophecy no premonition
I'm not afraid of your partners
They talk a big game
But they really just softer than linen
They ain't wanna give me no aid
For the style that I made it
So dawg I had to invent it
I gotta push to the limit
If I want it I gotta go get it
I gotta push to the limit
I ain't never take nothing they given
Self paid
God made
I change
I say no way
I got blood of champion all in my veins
Turn up the city turn up the city
Might start a riot they better come get me
I got the ball
And I'm running it straight through the door
I ain't stopping until I'm up 50
The way I be switching up styles
I probably won't run out of flavor
Until I turn 60
7 times 70
I forgave all of my doubters
That's how I know God finna bless me