I’m So Awesome

Uh, hopped out to spray, then I hopped in the Wraith

Yeah, I'm havin' fun today

Step on these niggas and Dave and I play

Yeah, that's what my mama say

Get you some money, you stay here, you payed

You can't be sittin' in my mansion all day

I go to prison, I'm havin' my way

Mmm

Go to Morocco and fuck on a fine ho', I'm so, I'm so awesome

Think how she fine and she gon' get designer

No, bitch, you'll drop somethin'

Jay my dawg, you know, he been my Whitney

Fuck with him low and he known me since Peewee

Remember them times I was fuckin' on Fifi

Yeah, uh, thanks for them letters, real nice, you get CC

All of my bitches be yellow, like Beezy

Flex on these niggas, I make it look easy

I'm draggin' my nuts, they be all on my Fiji

Drippin' on these bitches, they eatin' my spit up

Ran out of gas, I'ma need me a fill up

She say I rate the bitch, no, but I bet her

I got too much money, ain't doin' no sit-up

Hopped out to spray, then I hopped in my bag

Yeah, I'm in my Birkin

Shoutout to Gucci, I think that's my dad

Yeah, I was just jerkin'

I hit the woah 'cause I like that lil' dance

I be on go, you gon' live where you stand

Pull out the Ghost, I'm too rich for a band

Mmm, yeah

Louis be callin' me Daddy and shit, uh, that's my baby

Shorty be throwin' her kids on me, hmm, 'cause they need savin'

This how I'm livin', I'm deadass

End of your girl, your lil' head ass

Like when you callin' me Daddy, haha

Daddy, Zaddy, pullin' up, I'm on the addy

They searched the crib and I still got a gun in the attic

I done got real and established

This wasn't 'posed to happen, 'cause I was just jackin' and stuff

I turn a nigga to maggots, yeah, he dead, flies everywhere

I done created the fabric y'all niggas be jackin', so they gotta pay me to wear

Courvoisier is a poor, nigga, drink

But I'm drinkin', you need a license to share

I'ma see y'all like a Z and I Z who I Z, that's just the way that I am

Courvoisier is a poor, nigga, drink, but I drank it, I tank it

I keep some saks in the MAC and it shake in my blanket, the blanket

I keep security 'cause I'm tired of shootin'

I be on tears and my eyes be googly

Big dumbass rupees on all of my toothies

Ass shots, I put that fire on your booty

Hop in and spray soon as I hop out the coochie

I'm a clean lil' nigga, I'm awesome

I got a whole lotta demands

I ain't want a Benz, so I bought my dawg one

I don't be countin' the Maybach truck

Even though it's a Benz, I don't it count though

Thirty inch rounds, gotta mount it though

I'ma treat you like you weren't my ram before

Candy paint Lambo', just hopped out to spray

I keep some bands on me, just to go play

Run out of family, you niggas okay

You ain't got no parents and you just in my way

Step on these niggas, I stand on the hoes

Cutthroat nigga, yeah, anythin' go

I hop out the 'Ville, fixin' my pistol

Pounce out on niggas, I look like I'm Tiger