Lyric

Yeah

Look, look

Check the mirror, now

Hold on, wait a minute

Back up, hoe, stay down

Look at me now, I run this town

Still pretty, still paid, still cold

Everything I touch turns straight into gold, look

Suck it in, yeah, throw it back, look

Ice on the wrist, got the whole room shook

I’m still winning, you still mad, huh

Chasing my shadow, you down bad, huh

First thing first, get your facts all straight

You standing in the back while I pile on the plate

Step in the room, whole vibe get dark

Got the motor running, leaving rubber on the park

They be talking cheap, but the price too steep

I don’t lose a second of my beauty sleep

Designer on the frame, six figures on the dash

You flexing with a rent check, talking 'bout cash

I'm a heavyweight queen, put you right in your place

Got a custom diamond cut just to spit in your face, look

Watch how I step, hear the bass when it drop

You praying on my downfall, I'm stuck at the top! (Brr!)

Back up, hoe, stay down

Look at me now, I run this town

Still pretty, still paid, still cold

Everything I touch turns straight into gold, look

Suck it in, yeah, throw it back, look

Ice on the wrist, got the whole room shook

I’m still winning, you still mad, huh

Chasing my shadow, you down bad, huh

Let’s keep it a hundred, you ain't in my league

You run out of breath while I don’t even fatigue

Looking like a knockoff, acting like a threat

I haven’t even dropped, but they placing their bet

Phone on mute, got a bag to collect

I demand my check and I cash my respect

You bitter on the timeline, typing in tears

I’ve been stacking up milestones for ten straight years

Never need a favor, never beg for a seat

I built my own table and I own this beat!

Slap a hater down, leave 'em crying to the law

I’m the baddest in the game that you ever saw! (Uh!)

Don't blink

Don't move

You can never touch this groove

Yeah, you hear that bass?

Get out my face!

Back up, hoe, stay down

Look at me now, I run this town

Still pretty, still paid, still cold

Everything I touch turns straight into gold, look

Suck it in, yeah, throw it back, look

Ice on the wrist, got the whole room shook

I’m still winning, you still mad, huh

Chasing my shadow, you down bad, huh

Stay down, baby

Too easy

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