get yo $HIT together

I swear to God, I gotta get my shit together

Young **** knowin' around these parts, I can pop my shit wherever

I'm walkin' with God in these Diors, used to dance with the devil

Young ****, it takes some sacrifice to make it to this level

Yeah, I put in that work, ****, I ain't cry about it

****, that pussy ain't that good for you to be dyin' about it

Every day I'm livin', I'm on that check and you **** behind about it

I be doggin' hoes, I'm finna change my name to Brain Body

**** and they feelings like a female, get your shit together

In the next few days, I'm gonna hit my jeweler, get my wrist together

Gotta check your friends, he'll send you to crash, we can't get rich together

What's the point in beefin' about that hoe? We can fuck that bitch together

You must love her, huh?

You must be locked in with the bitch's friends, with her brother, huh?

Every time y'all link, you inside the livin' room with her mother, huh?

You believe the bitch when she told you it wasn't no others, huh? Hmm, goofy

Middle fingers to these ****, it was always fuck 'em

But I ain't got no hatin' bone in my body, so I chose to love 'em

15 hundred on these Diors, and I fuckin' scuffed 'em

All I got is penis for these whores, I can never cuff 'em

Yeah, I feel like Scarface when he touched down in Miami

Finna take all this shit over, I need my plaques and all my Grammys

These crackers done gave me this check, and I'm bustin' it down with all my family

I done moved my college bitch right out of the mix, now she in the family

Girl, y'all gon' be in private school, I don't care if she don't like you

When you play this shit back years from now, you gon' be like, "This **** psyche"

I done wrote this shit with my tongue, a **** like me ain't got a type

I treat that pussy like it's a punchin' bag, she like it when I Ike it, ****

Swear to God, I gotta get my shit together

Young **** knowin' around these parts, I can pop my shit wherever

I'm walkin' with God in these Diors, used to dance with the devil

Young ****, it takes some sacrifice to make it to this level

Yeah, I put in that work, ****, I ain't cry about it

****, that pussy ain't that good for you to be dyin' about it

Every day I'm livin', I'm on that check and you **** behind about it

I be doggin' hoes, I'm finna change my name to Brain Body