Them want I Them claim say Be com'a them funeral Them are the general Com'a com'a funeral Yet you want I You are the genie What a big disgrace The way you rob up the place

Woman you getting paid not played Spend a few if you want to Cancun or Towanda Gal say she a go hard make them know say you harder Pushing escalade and rocking prada No more drama do you thing your much glamour Pushing Escalade and rocking Prada No more

Bought Giuseppe for myself, spent them blessings on myself Donatello, that's a killer, I smoke purple out the shelf She want Birkin, she want, Gucci purse, she want Chanel, got it Gucci on my belt, bought a necklace for myself Blow the money, get it back

Silence is the enemy Scream it out loud You got to show them You are the chosen We are the broken We got to show them We never wanted it to be this way They never listen to a word we say So scream your heart out

They want all for one and none for all I want to be there to witness the downfall We are paralysed What’s it going to take to get us to stand up? ‘Cause you can see it in their eyes, they don’t give a fuck So cast your votes, watch them shed their skin

I've upgraded Aye, let me just rap I've upgraded while they've waited Will they love it, will they hate it Never fade it I evade it Cause I never really want to complicate it Think I've made it, yes I did I'm giving them bars like a bid Let me rewind it

Who am I to disagree? I travel the world and the seven seas Everybody's looking for something Sweet dreams are made of this Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused

Mama's tryna save me But she don't know I'm tryna save her Man, them niggas tried to play me Man, 'til I got this paper You're nobody 'til somebody kills you You wanted to fuckin' walk around these roaches These niggas is roaches These niggas is mere

That's what I want Now give me money That's what I want, yeah Money don't get everything it's true What it don't get, I can't use A lot of money The best things in life are free But you can keep them for the birds and bees You're lovin' gives me a thrill

Life of the party So I guess I’ll be the life Everybody singing along to my songs Taking my shots, throwing them back Acting like you ain’t gone But I don’t want em to know I’m all alone And I ain’t got nobody I don’t want em to see I'm dying inside