Lyric

This that '05 Homage Oh my

Zip it up to the top

I was chasing fromage

I don’t need a co sign

I just need foresight

Baby watch me ball

Like you sitting courtside

Lemme hit my J

That’s a 3

You know who it is

That be T

Who the beat by

That be G

Enemies

Don’t mean

Anything

Get the bag

By any means

Necessary I’m sorry

Please don’t worry

I know that it’s scary

ATTn

They leave me out

Fuck w me now

Without a doubt (GWEN STEFANI!)

(Haters get mad cause i had me some bathing apes)

Better talk to me nice

Better talk to me nice before it’s too late

Better talk to me nice before i’m too big for my own britches

Get it Yeah i get it

It’s whatever

My bro D told me

Ay T T T T

Chill chill chill chill

Cause he knows it’s too fire

Shorty flirting w me like she don’t wanna uh

You lying

Fuck i look like ?

Yeah i know who i look like

(Don't you say it)

I’m not number 2

That’s a 3

You know who it is

That be T

Who the beat by

That be G

Lemme calm down

Lemme talk my shit

Lemme calm down

Lemme talk my shit

Lemme calm down

Lemme talk my shit

How i’m cooking right now

Can’t stop this wrist

What you thought this is?

I just spent my time being modest and

I think it’s due time that i pop my shit

And i stop this fib

Like i’m not the shit

Ain’t it obvious

Bitch i feel like i just floated on that hoe

You know where i’m from

So tell me when to go

Get your bag and run

Get your bag and go