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[Hook: Leo]

Yeah
This the type of beat, you know I gotta flex
You been talking big but we ain't impressed
Got some game for my age, she know I'm so young, but she know I'm so paid
Believe Me, believe Me
I'm the boy, man, they hate me in the streets
Im the one that you still tryna beat
Better stop the shit, man, you know you can't compete
Believe Me

[Verse 1:]
It's been me and young Benny off the rip
Thats the man that believed in the kid
Got a ticket to your final destination if you tryna trip
Do ya'll really know, really know who ya'll fuck with?
Can't blame me for wondering, in the same whip that I'm stunting in
I been car shopping, stealing my lines, like you bar hopping
I got your girlfriend in the passenger all topless
Nothing to stop this, not even the hoes spreading gossip
I just seen my new car on top Gear, said it drive fast but it handles kinda weird
I mean thats weird, I was ripping but I guess they know better
Your girl stay sending messages like an open letter
HOW do I respond, I feel bad that we don't get along
I mean, I guess that I'm wrong
But why is she so friendly?
You looking for them foamposites, but your direct deposit all pennies
I like Jays, Hermes, all suede
I'm still working like NFL on they off days
Whole team dogs but we don't take in strays
People round me, been loyalty to me since day
1, And 1, where's the defense?
Light hit the wrist and it sparkle like it's sequence
I been doing this, this is all pretense
Better learn to swim cuz your ass is in the deep end
You powder coat and plasti dip, I get the new whip
I make it look like coke and oreos is a good mix
I have you pushing tulips, I treat you like you a nuisance
Talking about my team like you got more than two lips
Don't take it serious now that you got some wealth/
Even if you sinking wouldn't send a boat for help/
I - I- I don't got a yacht. I got a few skies, like
We could hit the slopes or we could hit the beach, like
It's really whatever, whenever your girl down
I could come through and like murder my whole town
Murder like, I be talking about egos
Talk about the whip like thats Leo
He just copped it, spent like 200k
Man, I blow my whole advance in a day
I really don't mind, cause I know in due time
I'll make that all back and it's fine

[Verse 2:]
Rip, Haha, Rip/
Off the rip, had to get it popping off the rip, rip!/
Had to get it popping off the rip, rich young white boy out here talking shit/
Back in the 718 with the 6
Had to cop the Yahmaha word to homie Genc, like that/
Checks bouncing like I'm saving my sessions/
In the bath tub with a bad bitch like the reverend run/
I could put staten on the map, but even if I did ya'll would still hate on that/
They would still talk about me it like it won't get back to my squad/
Sorry I been getting too gone/
Had to cop the GT The MC, it's fully loaded/
If you lease it you ain't own it, well, if she gave me head, did she really blow it?
Same difference, man, I still make the payments
Payment like a mortageg for your family, I would expect you just to hate it
Arti bout to forecast the next 2 years
6-7 zeros is the only thing I FEAR
Thats a lot of money but my brother is my accountant
If its coming cash from the venue, count it!
Even if its too much, man, we all down it
This a fuck you for whoever done doubted
Oh, you doubted me?
You lucky you get my bars for free