Respect

Im stacking money on top off money

And bitches under that, off of fucking raps

Once i master the craft then its a fucking rap

Plan my two feet on the map no matter where im at

Im making big moves, you can snooze

Im making fucking crack

Im never coming back, thats what i told my dorm days

Touched a little money, im addicted off of for play

Fucked lady luck

Now im cuming on that whores face

Fuck is luck

I see whats in my front like a horse race

Im on a fucking mish to get all of my niggas rich

And they never trip cause they already know i got this shit

Golf wang you a poser you can eat a dick

While i reefer twist, and be on point like a eastern pic

Living life by the horns, bitch nigga you need a grip

But you ain't got the drive or the talent to compete with this

I let the cameras flash on my half famous ass

And im cool with that, the hunger for more is what makes it last

Blowing tour money, just looking at this fucking swag

Niggas trying to do me is suffering like a succotash

My ambitions as a rider my mothers lag

Killing every thing

Tell the coroners bring a couple bags

Smokers going h.a.m

My fans tell me im fucking rad

Bitches getting thrown out the crib like they fucking jazz

Bel-air hopes, and domnier toasts

Bad bitches rolling weed wherever domnier smokes

And you can catch me in the grass like a fucking scare crow

Stoner swaging, fitted hiding my fucking hair bro

Im a beat im a monster, no really im a monster

You see the energy i be giving out at the concert

Air plane mode for them hoes blowing my line up

Game perfect, early saturday getting a line up

Im ducked, off in ladera somewhere, highered up

Smelling the loudest, it can't be really hard to find us

Fuck having friends

Nothing but fam roll behind us

We divide ends while you fuck niggas divide trust

Rolling that fine up, plotting getting rhymes up

Getting my eyes on the prize, bitch niggas yo times up

Im tougher than revenge on my ex bitch

When she gotta see me out in public with my next bitch

Mirror on the wall saying

Genesis the freshest of freshman

Even upper class take lessons

Wanna make some bread

Well im the shit you should invest with

If you ain't talking money

Then start heading to the exit

Everything i touch is like baker with a death wish

Its about that time that you give me my respect bitch