Top priority, they running to me Bitches flying all the way from Europe to me (Yeah)
Anybody came around, I turned 'em up Ain't nobody gave me shit, I earned this stuff All cap aside, who really turned as us? Akademik's niggas think they can't get touched I don't be on computers much, Ced turned me on to YouTube I keep tryna tell em I'm different from what they used to We can't go to war, fuck this money up is what I tell the bro'dem Everybody wanna be killers, nah, I ain't even gon' go there I know real steppers, with body counts don't nobody know them I won four M's off of baccarat and didn't even buy nothin' Invest a lil' something into MoonPay just to try somethin' (That ain't it) Mama get her hair done when she want, she got her own salon Tryna find a nanny that Jason like so I can keep him with me Real gambler, plenty times I fucked it up and got it right, the same night You ever heard a lil' joker change yo' life? I'm talking shootin' dice, I know that went over they head And without me more than half of these rappers wouldn't have no legs What I mean is, I'm really the reason niggas think they big as me, damn They couldn't see the old me, I done revamped Blue check, I'm verified, that's a social star today God knows that any circumstance I'm a find a way You supposed to have 57 11 but you didn't have time to wait I'm talking about Patek, this bitch just turned my savage up Yeah, I play for the big low Switchin' up my pivot, I been tryna knock a rich ho We done did some shit you can't forget, then you my real bro I told him to let it go, they still shot him I made my first money in the trenches, and I still got it Every now and then, I go and count it can't forget where I come from Told the people at my label, "No I'm not done" Get whatever I want, whenever I want it, then go number one (Yeah, yeah)
Top priority, they running to me (Yeah) I'm from poverty, what's a Grammy to me? (Yeah) Money fuck with me, it been good to me (Yeah) Bitches traveling the way from Europe to me (Yeah)
Listen to me, talk to me, I don't want you naggin' though I didn't want it, now you got it that ain't nothin' to brag about You've been out here playing from the minimum, watch me max 'em out I went from the projects to Zürich Shoebox to Swiss accounts Millionaire meetings, collared shirt I left my cup in the car, [?] I'ma bring the ghetto to the light can't leave em' stuck in the dark I just told the lawyers keep on fighting bro can't be stuck in no box We been posting pictures while we did 'em we don't give a fuck bout no opps (Yeah) How she not gon' tell her friends she really fucking a star? She too cute to ride in Ubers, so I bought her a car They been tryna catch up with me I'm just out here really far Don't gotta ride no nigga wave when I'm already gnarly, I'm already gnarly Don't gotta ride no nigga wave when I'm already gnarly, I'm already gnarly This shit lit, I'm in my bag nobody fuckin' this vibe up, fuckin' this vibe up This shit lit, I'm in my bag nobody fuckin' this vibe up, fuckin' this vibe up
Top priority, they running to me (Yeah) I'm from poverty, what's a Grammy to me? (Yeah) Money fuck with me, it been good to me (Yeah) Bitches traveling the way from Europe to me (Yeah)
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Compositores: Dominique Jones (Dominique Armani Jones) (ASCAP), Hampton Sallee (Dj Champ) (ASCAP)Editores: Beatstars Publishing Worldwide (BMI), Hampton Sallee (ASCAP), Quality Control Qc Pro (ASCAP), Sony-ATV Tunes LLC (ASCAP), Dr Zeuss Music (ASCAP), Wolf Pack Global Music Publishing (ASCAP)Administração: Sony Music Publishing LLC, Sony-ATV Tunes LLC (ASCAP), ATV Music (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #37317543 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM