woah im ballin on celine and my shxt kinda lit wif a greenline he a gee buh he actin all feline my nig yeah i know what im on aint no freshman come up wif these songs writin a story aint writin no wrongs and these bitches be keepin it long dont trust no dirty hoe they dont livelong right now they be knocking later its ding dong when it come to the industry where i belong hope you see this shxt visibly dont show no sympathy droppin these bars and im doin it fearlessly ye aint afraid of no niggas show me the glock imma show me the trigger i bettn my flow got you thinkin bout rivers if he throwin a blow they goin call me a killer up in the mill like a miller dont reflect in the mirror the trapp got me thinner aint gettn shxt buh im always the winner im ballin celine forever in winter chasin the bread and im always a victor ye lean on my shit couple on me got my jeans on your bitch im feelin all rich cappuccino make a young nigga flintch im showin my shxt tinted windows and my hair might be tinted so o.g even my shawty be vintage startn a beef dont start shxt you cant finish beside all the pride guess you know tt im gifted