Well
I'm the ghetto's answer to Trump I'm cancer to the Hamptons
20 million to walk ransacking mansions
increase the noise pollution soon as I land in
don't even trust uppity white folk keep the cannon tucked
niggas try to lean on Jay Shots gon' stand you up
Glocks gon' pop y'all not understanding
much I hustled for the duckets
well now I hustle for the ruts like * it baby I just love it
chicks now say they like the way I thug it since
my album dropped my stock rose like I went public
ladies I love y'all but I love my freedom
more I love my niggas love to see them ball
I love beans and bleak them niggas like my
Peter and Paul my disciples and that's right
coming for the title do you believe it's over to God