Nutella

[Verse 1]
I’m boutta kill this fuckin’ game
Risin up to fame
All these other bitches lame
Got Nutella in they brain, yea
I be going hard, yea
You ain’t got no bars, yea
Empty credit card, rappin really ain’t this hard, yea

You see me runnin’ up on ya, gettin’ that bread
No intonation, bitch are you dead
You’re like 11, go back to bed
I’m tired as fuck bro I should go to bed
Got shit to do tho, fuck all of it
Cus I made this beat and it’s fuckin’ lit
Look at me now, bitch look at me now
Cookin’ up fire

[Verse 2]
I’m boutta kill this fuckin’ game
Risin up to fame
All these other bitches lame
Got Nutella in they brain, yea
Money on my mind, yea
Brothers by my side, yea
Feel like I’m on fire, I don’t even gotta try

You see me flexing my bands yea, Ice on my wrist
You talking shit but you catching these fists
I’m VIP bitch you’re not on the list
You think you hard but you really ain’t shit
Livin’ my life yea, livin’ it up
We gettin’ lit, yea pour me a cup
I’m gonna make it, I’m feeling my luck
All of these haters, I don’t give a fuck

[Bridge]
Nah I don’t really give a fuck
Nah I don’t really give a fuck
Nah I don’t really give a fuck
Ay, ay

[Verse 3]
Now watch me kill this fuckin’ game
Risin up to fame
All these other bitches lame
Got Nutella in they brain, yea
Risin to the top
Watch these bitches drop
I have just begun, but I ain’t about to stop

You see me working my ass off, getting that cash
Where did you come from, back with the trash
I don’t play Fortnite, I play Super Smash
Going so hard, feel like I’m gonna crash
Livin’ a dream, I don’t wanna wake up
Not buying cars, bitch I’m buying a truck
Feeling so high, man I’m fly like a duck
I know that ain’t right but I don’t give a fuck

[Outro]
‘Cause I ain’t fuckin’ playing, bitch I’m always on that grind
All the million dollar checks I’m tryna get them signed
May look nice to you but bitch I’m really not that kind
Now pass me some nutella just to elevate my mind