How the f*ck did I just spend one-fifty on a Benz? (Skeet)
How the f*ck did I spin your block and you let me spin again? (Skeet)
How the f*ck did I just meet her and then I f*cked her friend? (Huh)
How the f*ck did I run up all these M's from a pen?
How the fuck? (Hey, how the fuck?)
How the fuck? (How the fuck?)
How the fuck? (Hey, how the fuck?)
How the fuck? (How the fuck?)
How the fuck? (Uh-huh)
How the fuck? (Hey, how the fuck?)
How the fuck? (Come on)
How the fuck? (Come on)
How the f*ck I make it out of them trenches, I ain't ever dissed a rapper? (Huh?)
Don't mention my name in none of your songs, I'll f*ck around and switch a rapper (switch)
Shout out Boss Vette
I want my b***h move just like that (like that)
I want my b***h move just like her (like her)
I fell in love when I heard, Snatched, uh (I fell in love)
How the f*ck I make it rappin'? I was just thuggin', I ain't have s**t (s**t)
Switched that semi-auto to a fully, that b***h start twitchin'
We call it a glitch (we call it glitchin', glitchin')
Please, don't ever put my name in none of your mentions (none of your mentions), huh
Pretty b***h and she snatch souls, I had to tell her, "Get back though" (get back)
Opp say he dropped s**t, them boys be wack as s**t in they raps though (they cap)
How the f*ck did I just spend one-fifty on a Benz? (Skeet)
How the f*ck did I spin your block and you let me spin again? (Skeet)
How the f*ck did I just meet her and then I f*cked her friend? (Huh)
How the f*ck did I run up all these M's from a pen?
How the fuck?
How the fuck? How the fuck? How the fuck? (Ooh-ooh)
How the fuck? How the fuck? How the fuck? (Yeah-yeah)
How the fuck? I don't know, how the fuck? (Yeah, yeah)
Ooh, ayy, Big Vette
Talking 'bout money, these niggas be cap (ooh)
Everything real on my body, that's facts (on God)
Ran up some commas, shout out my designer, I'm shittin' on bitches all over the map (yeah)
I can't fake kick it for industry, look (at all)
My presence got these made up bitches shook (fuck 'em)
I came up from nothing, I used to be bumming, I'm having my way, bitch, it's all or it's nothing
I copped me a foreign, now I got some bragging rights (woo, yeah)
Cut that n***a off, he ain't acting right
I don't stand in line on a private flight (at all)
I can't come for free, gotta pay the price (pay)
Nobody knew all them chances I took (on God)
I'm really talented, who overlooked? (Who? Who?)
True to this shit, I ain't never been rooked (at all)
I copped me a chain to turn up my look (yeah)
Shout out my label, they know I'm a monster (ayy)
Coldest b***h out of my city and roster (ayy)
Birthing these bitches, they stealing my flow and my style
Goddamn, these bitches imposters
Don't spin the block when you see that I'm up (the fuck?)
Keeping a list of these bitches, it's f*ck 'em (f*ck 'em)
Hustling backwards, you niggas are dumb (yeah)
I got a question
How the f*ck did I just spend one-fifty on a Benz? (Shit)
How the f*ck did I spin your block and you let me spin again? (Skeet)
How the f*ck did I just meet her and then I f*cked her friend? (Huh?)
How the f*ck did I run up all these M's from a pen?
How the fuck? (Hey, how the fuck?)
How the fuck? How the fuck? How the fuck? (Hey, how the fuck?)
How the fuck? How the fuck? How the fuck? (Yeah-yeah)
How the fuck? I don't know, how the fuck? (Come on, yeah, yeah)
How the fuck? (Come on, hey, on God)
