yeah i know

yeah i know

yeah i know

yeah i know

yeah i know

yeah i know

yeah i know

i ain't s'posed to be balling like this

i ain't s'posed to be stunting like this

i ain't s'posed to be living like this

i heard 'em say millz ain't eatin'

just weighed my bank account

the scale don't believe him

old school harlem hustlers say i'm guy fisher

i'm burning through this money

call that fried chicken

yeah i know

yeah i know

sucka niggas scared i blow

but they girlfriends looking for me

batman signal

here i go

yeah i know

yeah i know

my crew ain't the hottest

them niggas killing shit

we just my watches

fuck outta here

nigga

bow down

you never heard defeat? well how it sound now?

yeah i know

yeah i know

next year gon' be your year

well just do me a favor

wait until your year

let me shine

nigga

old time nigga

you done got yours

let me get mine

nigga

i'm smoking good

i'm looking good

my girl looking badder

we both in the same car

but you in that old body

so who looking better?

bank rolls

bank rolls

all i want is bank rolls

bank rolls

till my safe can't close

smoking on that stank

like my swisha filled with damp clothes

i'm talking shit and killin' shit

they hating hard

now they feelin' it

nigga

yeah i know

yeah i know

she ain't s'posed to be in my loop

she ain't s'posed to jump in my coupe

she ain't s'posed to be lovin' my crew

yeah i know

yeah i know

i ain't s'posed to be balling like this

i ain't s'posed to be stunting like this

i ain't s'posed to be living like this

yeah i know

yeah i know

yeah i know

yeah i know

yeah i know

yeah i know

i ain't s'posed to be balling like this

i ain't s'posed to be stunting like this

i ain't s'posed to be living like this

yeah i know

yeah i know

i got kush and yeah i blow

back on deck and yeah i po'

givenchys i need a pair of those

i ain't 'posed to be hot

act like i ain't 'posed to get guap

spit talk have you

like i ain't 'posed to be shot

i got a good connect and he be fronting work

winter fiends when the summer work

three pistols only one will work

be official till i'm under earth

niggas ratting when they under oath

tell the judge everything they know

like yeah i know who got shot

when it happened

why they did it

i can point 'em out

niggas robbing when it come to droughts

i don't want your bitch

i just want her mouth

hit his head ain't no runnin' round

make the block dance from that drummer sound

yeah i know they gon' hate this

yeah they know i'm gon' take this

yeah i hustle just to pay rent

in the trap with po10nt on the playlist

eat a bitch up like a steak dish

foreign

you don't wanna race this

too much white around

i can't be racist

ain't 'bout dollars it never could make sense

they ain't seen harlem like this in a long time

since fiends long lines

east side kinda dark but i'm gon' shine

just make sure you keep the slick talk online

and i don't know nothing 'bout nothing so don't even ask me

my project bitch so classy

but my downtown bitch get nasty

yeah i know they not gay

trying to put these bitches in a headlock

they ain't fuck with me when i was

you see that red dot? that's a head shot!

bow!

yeah i know

yeah i know

she ain't s'posed to be in my loop

she ain't s'posed to jump in my coupe

she ain't s'posed to be lovin' my crew

yeah i know

yeah i know

i ain't s'posed to be balling like this

i ain't s'posed to be stunting like this

i ain't s'posed to be living like this

yeah i know

yeah i know

yeah i know

yeah i know

yeah i know

yeah i know

i ain't s'posed to be balling like this

i ain't s'posed to be stunting like this

i ain't s'posed to be living like this