I just wanna flex on my ex

I just put my name on the check

Nigga smokin' propane on the jet

Bitches doin' cocaine on the jet

f**k all the hater shit, know that you see me

Big wheels, I'm whippin' a Lamborghini

I see you act like I ain't nobody

Tryna f**k a nigga high up with your issues

Talkin' 'bout, "Baby I miss you"

Sentimental and I'm about to put you in your place

You think a nigga wanna diss you

What I've been through

I got too much hard for this bitch too

Damn right

I know that you cry when you're goin' to sleep every damn night

Damn lights and I ain't gon' practice

I f**k around and make another one...



Famous

Make another one famous

Make another one famous

Oh nooo, no



Sick of the lies

Bitch, just look at the time

Look at it shine

Yeah, knowin' I'm fine

Knowin' you bitchin' to f**k up my vibe

Bitch, you a bum

Sorry I ain't mean it, know where I'm from

Automatic tat-tat-tat out the drum

Got that paper, nigga, I got the funds

Bitches schemin', nigga, already knowin'

Hoochie season and she already hoein'

She believes I'm 'bout to give her the foreign

She about to bring the best out of me

She got the GPS, know where I'm goin'

She from the 'jects, but I took her to Florence

Gave her that check so that bitch could get on

Pinkie ring, yeah it's stainless

Put you in danger when I made you...