FEELIN SHIESTY

(Yeah) Top down gettin to the bag I get it If I make 200 in cash I spend it Smoking on stank this gas authentic Know if I said it then I really meant it Tryna say ya boy can't rap, I get it I know that's big cap, I get it Put a hunnid bands in the stash, I get it Can't see a limit (No) Top down gettin to the bag I get it If I make 200 in cash I spend it Smoking on stank this gas authentic Know if I said it then I really meant it Tryna say ya boy can't rap, I get it I know that's big cap, I get it Put a hunnid bands in the stash, I get it Can't see a limit (No) How can you cap in your raps and be telling the people you real When you don't even bang How can you say that you ride for your brothers Whenever struggle came you didn't hang I'm not affiliated I'm in touch I think I really made it out the gutta She makin them silly faces When she sucking I got the bag and then I had to run it Walk like a boss she kinda like it I caught a case of the money itis Walk with a limp imma pray for Tiger Struttin my stuff and I'm feeling shiesty Spend some money cause I'm feeling like it Got some strippers doing Billie Eilish Issa celebration Everyone invited money indicating that I'm really Midas Water my neck up like I'm Poseidon I put some letters on all my diamonds Cut off the lights and I'll still be shining I ain't just rapping I'm really rhyming I'm so blessed I get checks with the perfect timing How you gone beat me you can't even tie me Take all the flack and I give em back silence now I'm so up that I can't even hide it (Yeah) Top down gettin to the bag I get it If I make 200 in cash I spend it Smoking on stank this gas authentic Know if I said it then I really meant it Tryna say ya boy can't rap, I get it I know that's big cap, I get it Put a hunnid bands in the stash, I get it Can't see a limit (Yeah) High as a pilot, They wanna try me I dare you to try it My boys keep it heavy They don't take it lightly We move like the army you more like a private Put me on genius and they try to cite it Been on a wave now they wanna ride it Gassing me up when they really a syphon Copy my style and they copy my likeness You can copy but couldn't provide it Rappers be biting like they really Tyson That's just the truth man I can't even fight it My boys stay with poles I ain't talkin bout tridents Stack up my money so tall if i stood on the top than I'd float into space Imma make sure my family wealthy I don't really care about what it'll take I want my grand babies set up these checks will be something not going away Imma tell all these lil bitty rappers to watch where they going they get in my lane I made more in a minute than most of you people be tryna brag that you made Think I just cracked me the safe, Laughing it up going back to the bank Imma tell you if what you be spitting is trash and not say it's actually great, Yeah you came from the trap well so did i but there's so many traps in the game Gettin lost lost in the sauce then you look in the mirror Then think about what you became Then you wonder if it's really worth it to do what you need To be one of the greats oh I cannot wait (Na) Top down gettin to the bag I get it If I make 200 in cash I spend it Smoking on stank this gas authentic Know if I said it then I really meant it Tryna say ya boy can't rap, I get it I know that's big cap, I get it Put a hunnid bands in the stash, I get it Can't see a limit