(Hit-Boy) yeah, I just ran a check up on myself
Some days I just have to check up on myself (yeah, I do)
I'm so icy, got that GG on my belt (GG)
Thank the lord for my people and my health
Lost a lot, but I came out with no L's
Thank the lord for my people and my health
And a bitch fine as hell from my head down to my nails
My man tripping 'cause I got another cell
He still buy me YSL, I could get it by myself
Fuck these niggas, I could get it by myself
I could, I could, I could get it by myself
Fuck these niggas, I could get it by myself
I'ma get it by myself, yeah

Feel like Ginger from Casino (yeah)
Aces up my sleeve though
Right before I leave, ice that nigga like I'm Dino
Think I'm part Italian, blame that shit on Gino
Snowflake my medallion, the skin on cappuccino
I don't kiss and tell, keep your distance from myself
Fettuccini with the snails in a 5-star hotel
And I wish these bitches well when they wish for me to fail
I might donate petty bills, they can't get it by they self (bitch)

That's why I treat my men good, but not too good
I give them too much then they don't need me
I give them just enough

(Hit-Boy) yeah, I just ran a check up on myself
Some days I just have to check up on myself (yeah, I do)
I'm so icy, got that GG on my belt (GG)
Thank the lord for my people and my health
Lost a lot, but I came out with no L's
Thank the lord for my people and my health
And a bitch fine as hell from my head down to my nails
My man tripping 'cause I got another cell
He still buy me YSL, I could get it by myself
Fuck these niggas, I could get it by myself
I could, I could, I could get it by myself
Fuck these niggas, I could get it by myself
I'ma get it by myself, yeah

I'ma get it either way, I don't even gotta say
What I want, when I want, they just put it on my plate
I could get it right away, take you through my day-to-day
Wake and pray, make that play
Guess I'm good, check out my place
There's some hoes on the way, 'cause my bros on the way
I got stones on my gold, I got loads in my safe
Had a seven-figure summer so I'm putting on some weight
Said a bitch getting thick, so I put it on display (pop)

See around here, I make a joke, everybody laughs
I know I'm funny, but I'm not that funny

Yeah, I just ran a check up on myself
Some days I just have to check up on myself (yeah, I do)
I'm so icy, got that GG on my belt (GG)
Thank the lord for my people and my health
Lost a lot, but I came out with no L's
Thank the lord for my people and my health
And a bitch fine as hell from my head down to my nails
My man tripping 'cause I got another cell
He still buy me YSL, I could get it by myself
Fuck these niggas, I could get it by myself
I could, I could, I could get it by myself
Fuck these niggas, I could get it by myself
I'ma get it by myself, yeah

This look like a man who was given an empire?
No, I fucking built it, okay
So don't walk in here with your fucking smug face, okay
And tell me how to run my fucking corner
Fuck you, fuck your mother, get the fuck outta here

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Writer(s): Aleicia Gibson, Chauncey Hollis, Diamonte Harper, Dustin Corbett, Gino Borri