Gold all on my chain, f**k that, I want gold all on my plaque

Racks on racks, for the raps I rap, y'all n**s all sound so trash

Futuristic independent, I been at it for a minute

All this money, I ain't splitting, I did it without a major

I've been moving, I've been shaking in the face of a generation

In my state and I don't owe nobody any f**g favors, yup

Young player with his eyes on the prize

I've been gunning for the m**g top

All these other rappers just like fish out the water

Cause they all gon' flop, I've been putting in work, [?] shows

Speaking of shows, look at all my show

I'm about to hit the stage, all my n**s gon' rage

Catch me in your state, cause we've been all around the globe

I got merch in boat, n**a, wholesale

H**s at the hotel, but they don't tell, thick as oatmeal

Ask me if I shmang bang, know me so well

Whipping out my snake, like a show and tell

N**a got bars, no bell, you move like an old snail

Probably got your girl wet, no pale

Leave her face so pale, I'm getting paper, you a hater

Send a n**a a check and you get no mail

I've been moving, I've been staying on my s**t

I've been grinding, I've been hustling everyday, I never quit

I've been traveling, get it cracking with my fans at every show

If y'all wonder how this happened then I'm 'bout to let you know

I've been putting in work, work, putting in work, work

Putting in work, putting in work, work, putting in work, work

Putting in work, I've been putting in work, work

Putting in work, work, putting in work, I've been putting in work

Work, putting in work, work, putting in work

Now I ain't gon' sit around and front like I got the pump

N**a getting slumped, I ain't 'bout that

But I'm all about a dollar making b**s holler make them swallow

Won't see them tomorrow, yeah, I'm 'bout that

Matter of fact I'm 'bout show money

Throw money to get more money

So funny they got no money, fake change running cars

That their label paid for but you acting like it's your money

Flow money on the slow money never that

Never whack with the tracks, ask Aktion, made it happen

Got the city cracking, doing everything I could imagine

All my b**s looking like they coming from a pageant

I ain't gassin, hard work made it happen

Started a movement from how I do it

That n**a Futuristic with W**F gang I'm the Captain

You ain't get a fraction, that's all me

So tell me why would I give away

Leaving haters with a bitter taste

Kill an MC leave flowers on the stone, b**h, get a vase

You wanna collab, you a lil late

You gon' need a lil cake and a lil buzz to negotiate

Then I'm a hop up on your song with a quick sixteen

Eat an MC put them on my dinner plate

Young king but I've never been crowned

D**k rider, you never been down

[?] how the f**k that sound

Still fly even when I touchdown

From the airport, to the [?]

S**t they didn't expect from a Spanish boy

Pay me in checks and hard cash of course

Don't pay me in respect, can't cash it boy

I'm the best in New York

The city be showing respect to the boy

F**k all the rest of the young ones

They so unimpressive, I never been checkin for y'all

I'm J in Chicago, expect me to ball

You're Jordan's in Washington, y'all gonna fall

Shooting and missing and flailing your arms

Looking at all of the rest for applause

Them b**s on my d**k but I'm ignoring them

And if they foreign then it look like I imported them

I squeeze the air up out your lungs like an accordion

Emilio and ZFG flourishing, bee-otch