They try to knock me off my grind
It don't matter though
Don't give a f*ck 'bout what they say
They go out sadder though
They getting madder though
But it don't matter, no
We getting all the money
We getting fatter though
Every time I break into the bank
I'ma run it up
Every time they coming for my neck
I'ma run it up
Every time I get another check
I'ma run it up
(It-it, it-it-it-it)
(E-e-e-e, Up-up-up-up)
I'ma run it up
They used to hate me
Now they all love me
I left that s**t in the past
Now all they wanna do is judge me
They try to knock me off of my grind
But they know they cannot budge me
But I'ma get the last word
Cause they think that they above me
And they know I'm breaking bad
All that money, make it back
And he 'bout to go out sad
Does he always move like that?
Lil bro, your b***h wanna call me dad
I don't give no fucks, you can get her back
When they play my s**t they run it back
I touchdown like a running back
I'ma say it here, I'ma say it close
I don't give a f*ck that I was never chose
They get high off the fame and they overdose
And they popping one, but we popping dos
I don't give a f*ck what they say about me
All the love is like comatose
Bi-bi-bi-bi-bitch I know what's up
I ain't playing with them
I ain't playing with these motherfuckers, I know
(I know, I know)
(I know, I know)
(I know, I know)
(I know, b***h I know!)
(Yeah!)
(Yeah!)
(Yeah!)
(Y y-y y-y-y-y yeah!)
