Stat Sheet

Look, watch ya face, don’t you act up in my place Just got a case, I’m talkin big blue bills I chased I bought a Wraith it fly to mars and outer space Hop in my car let’s do the race, yes I’m a star like Pluto aye Hol up, Oh now you got nothin’ to say huh Got nun to say because you realized I don’t play huh No we ain’t playin’ these games You can’t hang with the gang if you sherm and you lame It’s funny how bitches be knowin’ my name But they only f*ck with me because of the fame, lame All girls are the same, I put ice on my wrist so it match with the chain Niggas act like a bitch needa stay in yo lane Ima die hella rich 50 mil on my brain Ya shorty was lurking she shakin’ and twerkin’ she gone of the Percy she going insane I’m ballin like Irving she like what I’m servin’ I’m snagging ya girly bro we not the same dang Uhh, I be ballin’ like an athlete You a bumass lame boy you can’t past me I’m runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, to the top like dis a track meet I’m fuckin on two thots they blonde like Mary Kate and Ashley Uh, yo Just check the stat sheet I’m runnin’ curvin’ dodging through these hoe like I’m McCaffrey Can’t stop me cause I’m always in my zone, I’m super nasty Keep talkin’ down I’ll beat a nigga up like Bobby Lashley She want dick and dope, she had her hand all on my dough She said look I got to go, bitch where’s my money that you stole I seen ya hand all in my coat, bitch don’t you lie to me that’s cold She said um i don’t know what you are talkin’ bout Picked up her bag and then she started walkin’ out I let her go ain't give a shit about that hoe Rolled a g then rolled four more, Pick up the fronto from the store Hit the spliff pass to the bro, We smokin gas this ain’t no lows Man I be shining can’t deny it I got the drip from head to toe Don’t Cross the line or waste my time ain’t talkin chips you gotta go I’m out my mind, I’m on my grind to get these riches by myself By myself, yea by myself, back then nobody done helped All By myself yea by myself, now that I’m up they want some wealth uhh Uhh, I be ballin’ like an athlete You a bumass lame boy you can’t past me I’m runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, to the top like dis a track meet I’m fuckin on two thots they blonde like Mary Kate and Ashley Uh, yo Just check the stat sheet I’m runnin’ curvin’ dodging through these hoe like I’m McCaffrey Can’t stop me cause I’m always in my zone, I’m super nasty Keep talkin’ down I’ll beat a nigga up like Bobby Lashley Chasin’ the money forever and ever won’t stop till I get to the top It’s sad that back then no one fucked with me Now they all actin’ like friends cause I got all the guap Patience is key give it time til you pop I need pounds of the leaf Ravoh send me the drop She suckin’ and suckin’ she asked if we fuckin’ I said no no shorty I just wanted slop Ayee, Slop slop, aye aye aye hit mop Aye, Mop mop Yea yea yea don’t stop Hit the mop, Drop a opp, if he talk we make it pop, Whatchu got, not a lot, you can’t compete you had ya shot You had ya chance but man you really missed you shot tho Ya breathe is hella hot my man I think you kissed a thot tho Milky rock, on ya block, talkin’ hot you gettin’ socked Pulled the foreign out the lot now bitches storm around my car Uhh, I be ballin’ like an athlete You a bumass lame boy you can’t past me I’m runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, to the top like dis a track meet I’m fuckin on two thots they blonde like Mary Kate and Ashley Uh, yo Just check the stats sheet I’m runnin’ curvin’ dodging through these hoe like I’m McCaffrey Can’t stop me cause I’m always in my zone, I’m super nasty Keep talkin’ down I’ll beat a nigga up like Bobby Lashley