Show off for the girls and get your $$# whipped
In some 8th grade right in front of the class %#@!
You gonan try to test me but I'ma pass it

I'm a mother$#&@ing genius and you in some bad %#@!
Step on the corner with my cool neck on
Hammer can't touch me man I'm 2 hands on

I don't know you man we ain't never been to school together
We ain't ever shared weed, (*##$es, or eat food, never!
They say money never sleep, gotta have to hustle

Since I'm bagging duffles, I got ashy knuckles
Carry them to the bank, now I got big muscle
Man I do my thang I got fans in bruxelles


[Hook]
Y'all think I made it, I'm just getting started

Man I'm just saying that %#@! !@$!ed
Y'all think I made it, I'm just getting started
Man I'm just saying that %#@! !@$!ed


I just got excited man, I almost farted
That's too much information, my bad, I'm sorry

We got syndication, oh she go hardest
And that's when she choose
And that's when you loose my ^!$$% you garbage

Not to be harsh but $#&@ it
Your (*##$es look parched in busted
And I bet you be carpet, munching

That %#@! that we spark be, skunking
That paper, we puking
You know we be repping the crew, packed yeah

You second to who?
Man, ain't nobody be jugging for you
Must we remind again? Must you rewind again?

I'm off 3 heinekens, and this %#@! is ?
Stepped in your shoes and spit in your face
Disrespecting your (*##$ and your place

You still want an autograph?
Give me a break, I'm sick and disgraced
These ^!$$%s is fake, (*##$es is fake

Man %#@! is just fake, I just dated myself

I don't get in the way, got bread to get,

Got head to get, rap edicate
Don't added this, need evidence
Been rapping this, ever since, (*##$!


[Hook]
Y'all think I made it, I'm just getting started

Man I'm just saying that %#@! !@$!ed
Y'all think I made it, I'm just getting started
Man I'm just saying that %#@! !@$!ed


We over faded in the function and we getting started
Shoot a ^!$$% blew 3 blunts before we finished parking

That og will make a nerd broad get !@$!ed
A pretty (*##$'s dream, a freaky (*##$'s mister marcus
Parking up that revenue, standing tall like I'm 7? 2'

You ain't cut from that same cloth
Hell nah we ain't getting no checks with you
No you can't get no checks with me

Man get these ^!$$%s from next to me
Back stage drinking off the yak
^!$$% you ain't get no text from me

%#@! pull up I can cop your brakes
This dope boy %#@!, we copping base
Flex so hard my muscles ache

Stack that bread and tuck the safe
If it's game day, I quarter back
That's on me, them boys is bad

All I know it's that fly %#@!
Got pimp game on my boarding pass


$#&@ what you talking bout
I be making teas, posted up
In the parking lot

Dangling in my keys
$#&@ what you talking bout
I was overseas, posted up
Polo down
Catch me dangling my keys ^!$$%


If you try you'll find them rhyiming in some?
In the ocean, riding dolphins, grab them by the fin
Ah, yeah (*##$ I'm 10 feet tall
Bunch of hoes playing with my beach balls

Money in the way, I don't see y'all
Finally making paper legal
(*##$ I'm flier than the seagull
Fresh as $#&@, that's my d4
I head school boy cute ? has

Why you talking little homie
Go and run a lap, duh
$#&@ that %#@!, I've been ether
How these (*##$es running like a gym teacher
So you can go an do 100 drills

20 years old with a couple mill
It's nothing, I'am go for more
Just becam a wizard (*##$, I'm oclefore
Same %#@! you've been talking for
Eastern raps out the $#&@ing baking soda drawer
Yeh I spit that crack (*##$

Mac Div, ah.