im a beast

Dd Osama got fake money, Bitch, that paper ain't funny. Flexin' hard, actin' sunny, Hatin’ n- lookin' crummy. I step in, I’m a beast, Countin' racks, never ceased. Fakin' hard, you a feast, Real talk, I’m the priest. (Verse 1) Thuggin’ out, we ballin', Fake stacks, I’m callin’. You ain’t got it, you stallin’, Watch me rise, man, I’m all in. Fake money, it’s a joke, See your dreams go up in smoke. I’m the king, you just a bloke, In this game, I’m the spoke.