D.R.U.G.

I'm not a *******, that's my ego

He knows me and you ain't equal

Go ahead and call me Dee-bo

Yeah, I don't **** with many people

I ain't playin' any games, say it to my face

Hate me 'cause the break

Pull up, pull up with that energy I swear you catch a fade

I made like 20K today, don't give a single ****, okay?

All the money in the world Tom MacDonald never changed

I know what I'm worth, the life I deserve

Is finally manifesting in my worth

My mama told me I'll be famous

I guess I've been bein' humble because of her

I want revenge, I want respect

I want a billion dollars and a Benz

I want a convoy full of all my enemies

I want all these rappers severed heads

It's a big, big move, I'm makin' big, big moves

I got a big, big ego, I got a big d**k too (Woo)

I'm at the top right now, everybody want my style

Stepin' on a rare spaceship to the clear invasion

Got my hair braided, diamonds in my smile

Like a bare naked millionaire wasted in his parent's ba*****t

Taming crocodiles I became dangerous from the bank statements

'Cause my name's famous, I been goin' viral (Woo)

They're prayin' I'll lose it quick

Too bad I'm stupid lit

I got Gucci shoes I bought I never use

Gon' put the Gucci kicks through your Gucci lips

Put my Gucci feet to your Gucci head

You'll get Gucci beat 'til your Gucci dead

I will Gucci stomp on my Gucci clothes

'Til I'm Gucci gone and your Gucci gold

Ooh-ayy whole crew big like Wu-Tang

My neck look like 2 Chainz

Money big like butane

Ooh-ayy, whoa

Tatted my face and my hands and my arms and my legs and my ribs and my back, ha

Thank God I rap, even if I wanted a job I could never go back

Whoa every buck I owe I paid off in full

Life I chose, baby like it knows I'm worth my weight in gold

Only hoes keep enemy's clothes

They all move at shoes

Got two money trees a hundred feet I carve my name both

Like these froze, these all gold, colgaine quick without the blow

People that you call celebrities are blowin' up my phone

**** off

****st rappers under God (What?)

****st rappers under God (What?)

****st rappers under God

I swear to God it's like a drug (Yeah)

****st rappers under God (What?)

****st rappers under God (What?)

****st rappers under God

I swear to God it's like a drug (Yeah)

I'm on a roll, I'm gettin' swoll

I gotta go, yeah, yeah

He just a crow, I'm still a pro

I **** his hoe, yeah, yeah

I'm moody don't **** with me

I don't need you to accompany me

My noodle is boo-doo, it's broke and no joke

An my brain's with them pharmaceutical company

Who gonna come from me, I'll just stand up I bet you gonna run from me

I got these rappers all grumpy as s**t

****, that son of a *****

Ayy, my ego the size of the sky (Yeah)

Look up and see my face (Wow)

These rappers they wanna be me and their girlfriends they wanna know how the **** I taste

I don't trust a hoe I just **** a hope

I don't like a dude I say **** your flow

I do what I want, I get lots of cash

I don't really care where the **** I go

I gotta finish this deal, I got a weapon concealed

I'm gonna get this three mil

Netflix and chill, anyone get in my way you can get yourself killed

I got the sauce, you got that juice that is Minute Maid

I just come back to intimidate

This game full of ***** but ***** get **** on my d**k I just go back to penetrate

Still rep red and white, I don't call police

MadChild out the gate, someone woke the beast

Also red and white, that's a make-believe

Double cheese for me, that's a staple piece

Millions, and millions, and millions of dollars I made

Now I am back and you all are afraid

I show up when I want no one call it late

Man these ******* are spoiled

Should look at the poor these ******* ain't loyal

I'm vicious I'm digging indigenous soil

Then I'm gonna' piss on this ***** in the soil

Tom just grab your coat, they want that but slow

Mad just have you wolf, not your average G.O.A.T

What an ensemble

Couple of bad ****in' hombres

Got so much blood on my hands and my money is dirty can handle a laundry

You walk around like a zombie

I'll take 'em back to you calmly

Did so much drugs in my life

And turn my brain to an omelette

I run it up like a gauntlet

Welcome to my house, it's haunted

Last year I didn't feel wanted

Yeah, well **** you *****

****st rappers under God (What?)

****st rappers under God (What?)

****st rappers under God

I swear to God it's like a drug (Yeah)

****st rappers under God (What?)

****st rappers under God (What?)

****st rappers under God

I swear to God it's like a drug (Yeah)