I ain't gotta lie
Know I got some real ones on my side
And we're splitting down the pie
When it's time I know who's finna ride
Aye cut 'em in
Splitting every dollar with my brother men
Get a bag and I bust it down
When it go I bet you see it come around
365 I do this thing they call a grind
My girl be mad that's all that's ever on my mind
If there's an opportunity I make it mine
I cannot be dull another day I gotta shine
I need a play
Who talking millions I need a say
I need a big house that needs a maid
Open the gate I need to be great
Get the cheese I grate shave it on my plate
Seen my mama struggling and that got me irate
Sickened to my stomach dawg you should've seen my face
That my just made me get up off my ass and speed my pace
Hit the block like skrrt watch me put in work
Scout the competition in the bushes I'mma lurk
Get a big ol' booty on that bag and make it twerk
I ain't here for clout and I don't do this for the perks
So I tell them
Who me nobody fake humble so cocky
Stay fashionably tardy but hardly at the party
Pull up with a squaddy that make em all look sorry
All of my real compadres and my queen riding shotty
Say wassup when you see us big stepper with my feet up
Pick peppers just like Peter straight up I never teeter
Heard he was tryna link up said what you got for me bruh
Then I respond with these nuts hang up like "Ha! I got eem"
I ain't gotta lie
Know I got some real ones on my side
And we're splitting down the pie
When it's time I know who finna ride
Aye cut 'em in
Splitting every dollar with my brother men
Get a bag and I bust it down
When it go I bet you see it come around
Come around
Coming around
Look what I found
When my smile turn to frown
They hold me down
Hold me down