Yeah, yeah

They say the first million the hardest to make
I say it's the hardest to keep
I pop my collar 'cause I am a dog off the leash
My OG a God in these streets, amen (amen)
I can't partake in your fraudulent beefs (no)
We know you talk to police (you talk to police)
The devil's a lie, ah, that go against all my beliefs
Hol' up, my life did a 180 (180)
Ironic, you counted, that's 360 (uh)
Took a L when these hoes tried to de-list me (woo)
Stole my shit when they could've just remixed me (remixed me)
Remixed me, hol' up
Easily, I got the freakiest freak when she (eat me?)
Two different hoes, two different flows out the regency (ow)
Don't act like you never needed me
Uh (woo), two drops in my water, I fly to Vanali
I just wanna stack up 'til I got enough
To go disappear on my own private island
You probably think that I'm crazy, you think that Belly is wildin'
I had to give rappers a moment of silence

"Fuck man, I'm not goin' back there again
Uh, what the fuck?"
"Tuesday will be your day"
"Oh, here we go"
"Your day of reflection
But Wednesday will be your day of reckoning"
"No, no, no, no, no, no, I ain't doin' this"
"On a Tuesday"
"Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah"
"This shit smooth"
"What the fuck is goin' on with this fuckin' signal, man?"
"Stay on the lake"
"Huh-huh-huh"
"Oh my God"

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Ahmad Balshe, Benjamin Diehl, Marco Rodriguez