To the nigga’s that was doubting when I said I’d make it out, they didn’t believe me Fuck ya’ll (Fuck y’all) And to them bitches that was hating on a nigga tryna make it, talking plenty shit Fuck y’all
And now that I’m on, fuck y’all (I’m on) Fuck ya’ll (I’m on) Fuck y’all (I’m on) And now that I’m on, fuck y’all (I’m on) Fuck ya’ll (I’m on) Fuck y’all (I’m on) Yeah, now that I’m on
I’m from that project where they pull cabers Didn’t have watch the news to see police chases Me and my mama living outta suitcases I went from blackouts to rocking black labels And when that landlord game, lord have mercy Now you see me in that all white new mercy And I’ll go chilling with some supermodels that’ll take you to the head I ain’t talking bottles Listen, they mad on this underdog Game seven I’m bowling hard Astronaut, yeah I’m taking off Your girl ready to take it all All good, don’t act cool My dick, fool don’t hop on now Money up, so it’s going down, yeah
To the nigga’s that was doubting when I said I’d make it out, they didn’t believe me Fuck ya’ll (Fuck y’all) And to them bitches that was hating on a nigga tryna make it, talking plenty shit Fuck y’all
And now that I’m on, fuck y’all (I’m on) Fuck ya’ll (I’m on) Fuck y’all (I’m on) And now that I’m on, fuck y’all (I’m on) Fuck ya’ll (I’m on) Fuck y’all (I’m on) Yeah, now that I’m on
Yeah, I know the rumour going round They say that boy ain’t got it no more and he broke Wow, comedic how funny these niggas act I’ll always have the crown, ain’t gotta take it back I ain’t got no worries, my sessions not effected All these cars in my garage, my neighbour feel neglected Yeah, I let em borrow my swag They still making payments I be going down in that pussy like rats all in that basement Got my top down in the winter town, cause it ain’t coming in payment dollars And if you really think my time is up, you nigga’s gotta be fucked up
This is to the nigga’s that was doubting when I said I’d make it out, they didn’t believe me Fuck ya’ll (Fuck y’all) And to them bitches that was hating on a nigga tryna make it, talking plenty shit Fuck y’all
And now that I’m on, fuck y’all (I’m on) Fuck ya’ll (I’m on) Fuck y’all (I’m on) And now that I’m on, fuck y’all (I’m on) Fuck ya’ll (I’m on) Fuck y’all (I’m on) Yeah, now that I’m on