Never looking like I need work

Touching fettie you can see the baller belly through my t-shirt

Self made get my own dollars and im hands on when its fonky

Do my own ridin

Smell the sticky when I push through

And I f**k with top self not that backyard doo doo

You doin bad n**a boo who

And don't be askin me for help when I was down what did you do

Got the spirit of a dope dealer

Wont settle for a no if I want it ima go get it

That's the way I was made homie

And I gotta be me no matter who or what change on me

Took some losses but I keep moving

Bounce back like a winner you a hater so you keep losing

Suckas in my mix but cant stop a n**a

Ill never let you get on top a n**a... no

B**h get off me

Im way too fly for all that shit you talkin

If it don't make dollars it don't make sense

Certified all about my chips

B**h get off me

Im way too fly for all that shit you talkin

If it don't make dollars it don't make sense

So you can miss me with all that bullshit

Been goin hard and you have no clue

Im still in my twenties but my game from the old school

That's right my shit classic, like money in a mattress

Or gold rope chains and air maxes

My competition is my own self

And I be goin for the kill im a danger to my own health

New money off a old scale, same pistols with some new

Shells they hate you when you do well

I be solo niggas do tell, thought he was solid

Til some shit cracked and found out he was too frail

I trust nothing but the game

You went against the rules I cant look at you the same

Out here working my million dollar scheme

Loyalty respect dog and nothing in-between

Suckas in my mix but cant stop a n**a

Ill never let you get on top a n**a

B**h get off me

Im way too fly for all that shit you talkin

If it don't make dollars it don't make sense

Certified all about my chips

B**h get off me

Im way too fly for all that shit you talkin

If it don't make dollars it don't make sense

So you can miss me with all that bullshit