F**k a Bot

Yeah, yeah
 It's cool if you talk all that shit about me
 At the end of the day, I'm just gonna be richer
 These pussies be talkin' that shit on the TL
 They callin' me Greg and they callin' me Richard
 Watch how I pull up on you in a Fisker
 Schemin' a plot in a box and a whisker
 Feel like I'm Summrs
 I had to go kick her up out of my crib, let me hit up her sister
 Your ho' is just sucking up three different rappers
 She ain't calling back and you're still gonna kiss her
 I had to leave Tulsa, ain't fuckin' with twisters
 He talkin' real crazy, get popped like a blister
 I walk in the bank and I grab my deposit
 They callin' me sir and they callin' me mister
 That pussy boy flexin' like he just got flown out, huh
 He act like a ho'
 Sayin' I'm wack, but he stay in the damn house, huh
 Go make some dough
 Up in his bio, get got him a SoundCloud link
 It's trash, I already know
 Get out my face if you're snortin' that snow
 Feelin' like ten, I'ma put 'em on go
 Ain't talkin' jack and I'm sippin' on both
 Shoot 'em like packs and I pour me a fo'
 When I'm in the DMV, they sayin' mo'
 Countin' up green and I'm stackin' up mo
 You've been goin' through it, no Tony Shhnow
 They said he be cappin', hatin' on the low
 Like Tecca, I got high so I don't even know
 He said he got money he don't even show
 He said he got money he don't even show
 He gon' walk in Old Navy and then he gon' blow it (Ricky)
 It's cool if you talk all that shit about me
 At the end of the day, I'm just gonna be richer
 These pussies be talkin' that shit on the TL
 They callin' me Greg and they callin' me Richard
 Watch how I pull up on you in a Fisker
 Schemin' a plot in a box and a whisker
 Feel like I'm Summrs
 I had to go kick her up out of my crib, let me hit up her sister
 Your ho' is just sucking up three different rappers
 She ain't calling back and you're still gonna kiss her
 I had to leave Tulsa, ain't fuckin' with twisters
 He talkin' real crazy, get popped like a blister
 I walk in the bank and I grab my deposit,
 They callin' me sir and they callin' me mister
 That pussy boy flexin' like he just got flown out, huh
 He act like a ho'
 Sayin' I'm wack, but he stay in the damn house, huh
 Go make some dough
 Up in his bio, he got him a SoundCloud link
 It's trash, I already know
 Get out my face if you're snortin' that snow
 Feelin' like ten, I'ma put 'em on go