(Aye), in the UK b**h I'm balling like Arsenal

Gotta keep an Arsenal, whole squad look like Assassin's Creed Syndicate

B**h like Evie she with the shits

B**h it's too easy I do this shit

I feel like Jeffery, I don't need your validation I'ma go up, and this shit

(Aye) Yeah, yeah, to this day I ain't regretting it

Forward momentum, b**h I be speeding right past the competition, ain't no competition

B**h I'm in my lane, b**h I be cruising (aye)

Yeah that's why you be losing

At the same time I don't care if you winning b**h

I'm just worried about me and my millions

Trying to get that to a billion

Trying to get that to quadrillion

Trying to get that to just infinite amounts of dough you dig

This that Emanny shit and that 600 shit boy you dig

And now I gotta change the flow cause the beat changing, yeah you dig

I feel like Andy from World Chase Tag

The way he diving and be breaking his neck

The same way I'ma dive to the check

That's the same way I'ma dive in that b**h

That's the same way I'ma dive in the crowd

If I ever do a show for a crowd

B**h I'm balling, making my momma proud

Pull up to your function we making it loud (aye)

Everybody get down

I don't wanna hear a f**g sound

If I see someone unmuted, I swear I'ma lose it, you'll see his carats hit the ground

Freeze him in ice now you see that his snowman

Completed his sticks could never f**g bounce

He acting lost when he see us, it's Boston let's T up

We'll send him back to where he found

Mandem it blew up

Middle finger I'm throwing two up

You think I'm Madison Pettis look at how quick a n**a done grew up

I'm running laps on this track I never look down I can't tie my shoe up

I'm mopping up on this stage I make you think a n**a done threw up

(Make you think a n**a done threw up huh)

In the UK b**h I'm balling like Arsenal

Gotta keep an Arsenal, whole squad look like Assassin's Creed Syndicate

B**h like Evie she with the shits

B**h it's too easy I do this shit

I feel like Jeffery, I don't need your validation I'ma go up, and this shit

Yep, Yep

Big boot step

Stepping on them boys

I'm a top boy

Mandem shit boy

Command them shit boy

Like Elizabeth boy

The queens guard boy

This ain't no game

Come up to us you'll never feel the same

Where is the fame

I ain't gone stop until the money rain

Don't care if the real or the fake I won't stop until they know the name

Think that he better than me put him down on his knee

Then we make him do the walk of shame

Mandem go nuts

All those wack ass niggas get cut

I'm the teacher you are suspended there is just nothing left to discuss

Slapping yo head I make it bobble I'll let it wobble until you're concussed

Moving like Thanos taking command and then I will turn you niggas to dust

Now a n**a getting cussed out

Peng ting gotta bust down

See a n**a trying to fit into the click I had to get that n**a shut down

Wise of him to get that little penny now he looking like a little tough clown

Crossing us is such a big mistake I bet you'll never ever get our trust now