Gyomei

(Aye, yuh) F*ck, f*ck Way I'm getting this money, ain't no way around it Running up a check, I don't even check the balance Why you even talking shit, boy, you ain't even a challenge I already know that this bitch fucking, I don't need a clown him In it for the one time, tell the bitch she ain't mine, yeah Beat on the back of her spine, I put it all on the line, yeah Tell me the truth, look, I know you ain't even in for it Talking that shit, but we know you never gon' spin for her Spin a foreign, I don't care where we goin, I'm still a poet And them lines, bitch, I'm still pouring Born for this shit, I can't do nothing else Shoes on Dior, want her bag on Chanel New body on a bitch, she eating healthy Like how the f*ck you telling me I'm selfish? My ex keeps telling me I'm hellsent (I'm hellsent yeah) F*ck, f*ck Way I'm getting this money, ain't no way around it Running up a check, I don't even check the balance Why you even talking shit, boy, you ain't even a challenge I already know that this bitch fucking, I don't need a clown him In it for the one time, tell the bitch she ain't mine, yeah Beat on the back of her spine, I put it all on the line, yeah Tell me the truth, look, I know you ain't even in for it Talking that shit, but we know you never gon' spin for her