Okay my city say they love me but lowkey they really hatingHow you talkin' shit behind my back I think they wanna be meYou ain't puttin' in no fuckin' work lil bitches act discretelyAlways tryna get a handout bitch you goofy out here meechin'If you ain't finnessin' the game just know you gonna get finessedNo I'm not talkin' about robbin' his ass for a petty checkThis shit is so damn easy cuz I'm smart it ain't a threatReal talk I get it how I live it bitch you better come correctI'm speakin' facts no printerKnock on wood ain't get a splinterAnd my heart is icey cold just like Chicago in DecemberI'm with homies ridin' deepTalkin' slick put you to sleepAnd I never break a sweat because you bet I got that heatI got that cake because I'm sweetDon't even ask me for a pieceYou ain't struggle with meHow the fuck you think you get to eatI come from trappin' in the streetYou come from 40 hour weeksMan I don't fuck with 9-5sI bet your mind is really weakFuckin' with meWe breakin' a bagAin't much else to sayI don't gotta bragTelephonin' my mainAnd we both get a laughThen sit back and relax thinkin' damn that was fastBitch double take before you sneakCan't get a favor if you randomSwear to god she think it's sweetKicked out the whip and now you strandedIf you ain't finnessin' the game just know you gonna get finessedNo I'm not talkin' about robbin' his ass for a petty checkThis shit is so damn easy cuz I'm smart it ain't a threatReal talk I get it how I live it bitch you better come correctGot all this pressure on meBut you bet I'm bout to make itI ain't backin' down from nothin'Bitches out here tryna fake itBitches out here tryna take itThen pretend like they ain't hatin'Hate to break it to you babyI'm here for good don't be mistakenCash out every fuckin dayHow you still waitin' to get paidYou still sittin' on your assThere's all this money to be madeBut I forgot that you a lameBoring as fuck and it's a shameThese bitches never get the pictureOnly cropped out of the frameYou think that it's a fuckin' gameLemme remind you I don't playIf I say it I'ma do itAlready know you can't relateBitch I put a1 on my steakYou pop shit in the microwaveAin't shit ass bitches always got somethin' to sayIf you ain't finnessin' the game just know you gonna get finessedNo I'm not talkin' about robbin' his ass for a petty checkThis shit is so damn easy cuz I'm smart it ain't a threatReal talk I get it how I live it bitch you better come correct (bitch)