​living like I’m signed

[Intro: Lil Kashin Mane]
Mane
Ayy, Mastercard, bro, like

[Verse]
I ain't sign a deal, but bitch, I'm living like I'm signed (Okay)
It's just me, myself, and I, the only business that I mind
Try to play with Mastercard and we gon' hit him with the nine
Fell asleep inside the pussy, bitch, I might just hit her spine
Cracker asked me if I'm swagging, bitch, I do it all the time
That little bitch, she such a gurb, she just want dick between her thighs
Kick that bitch right to the curb, because she just a waste of time
Rappers talking like some junkies, they ain't even tastе a line
Made it out the mud, a crackеr couldn't waste no time
If you ain't ever had no struggle, how the fuck you ever shine?
I'm with Xntro in Seattle, we just sniffed a couple lines
Rappers rapping about some methods, but their card just got declined
We gon' make that cracker viral, might call up Amanda Bynes
Cracker didn't see it coming, like I snuck up from behind
And most you rappers can't keep up, so what's the point of even trying?
If a cracker try to bully me, I'll shoot him, Columbine
Leave a cracker in a ditch, rocking Abercrombie-Fitch
He said that he keep it solid, but that pussy cracker switch
Way too up, I cannot quit, turn a gram into a zip
I thought shawty was a keeper until I seen her getting flipped