Uh bitch, who are you
See you tryna step to me but you ain't got a clue
Say you got that blicky on, what it gon' do
Pussy out on everything, bitch who are you
Uh uh, who are you
See you tryna step to me but you ain't got a clue
Say you got that blicky on, what it gon' do
Pussy out on everything, bitch who are you
On a beach, sippin' martinis
Got me in my feels
I got many me's; 3 personas while I sleep
And what I got up my sleeve, it ain't non' your business baby
But I can tell you
That what you see ain't what you getting into, yeah
I think you better shut the fuck up
I don't wanna listen to no b-b-bullshit
That comes out of your m-m-mind
Life ain't funny if you give a fuck
Try and step on me while I'm climbing up
Uh bitch, who are you
See you tryna step to me but you ain't got a clue
Say you got that blicky on, what it gon' do
Pussy out on everything, bitch who are you
Uh uh, who are you
See you tryna step to me but you ain't got a clue
Say you got that blicky on, what it gon' do
Pussy out on everything, bitch who are you
Now I see you tryna slide with them tryna fake shit
I cannot lie brother, he be on that snake shit
Yeah I'm talking Gucci, Prada and that BAPE shit
Walking hypebeast, anno 2018
Take me back to basics, running 'round in Asics
Nike jogger pants, it's amazing how I daydream
Stay dreamin' 'til I make it, MLK
Fuck an opp telling me to fuckin' unrelease my shit
Uh bitch, who are you
See you tryna step to me but you ain't got a clue
Say you got that blicky on, what it gon' do
Pussy out on everything, bitch who are you
Uh uh, who are you
See you tryna step to me but you ain't got a clue
Say you got that blicky on, what it gon' do
Pussy out on everything, bitch who are you