Accompanied by a shorty, your name’s on the bullet of my .40
The ones who talk the most don’t do a thing, face-to-face, they forget like Dory
I don’t deal with the fake ones; you’ll be hit if you try
To match this girl—original, no copy, the flow can’t be bought
Wow, the Rolex counting time slow
Critics talking in tricolor
We roll out custom, straight to the show
Masked up, all in Louis Vuitton
We’ll make you do a 360 turnaround
Fatality, it’s all about presence
I doubt they’ve got the essence
Rappers, I’m here, they pay their respects
There’s no time for your commentary (Wuh)
Another league, it comes easy to me
They’ll never do it this classy
Never like Nicki in the rap scene
I’m rapping legendary
A chill that runs through your body
This is Latin, Latin rap
Masterclass, I’m not a believer, baby (Prr-prr-prr-prr)
Accompanied by a shorty (Shorty), your name’s on the bullet of my .40 (Forty)
The ones who talk the most don’t do a thing, face-to-face, they forget like Dory
Oh my, I-I-I (Oh my, my), I-I (My, my)
I got them hostage, they’re my gang, ah-ah-ay (Oh my)
Gang, I’m counting with my gang
Checks coming in, not even month’s end (On, yeah)
Gang, now I’m killing it, feeling good (Uh, uh, uh)
Now up high, not coming down, baby
Oh, the bills, I pay the bills, the bills
Only dealing with the leaders
And all my homies are G’s, oh
My hands aren’t empty (-ty), the CIA is looking for me, CIA
Oh, forget the police (-lice), they’re clicking all day
And I’m making thousands all day, growing my royalties
Oh, my God, I knew it since I was little, that this was mine, this belongs to me (Ah)
Accompanied by a shorty (A shorty), your name’s on the bullet of my .40 (A .40)
The ones who talk the most don’t do a thing, face-to-face, they forget like Dory
I don’t deal with the fake ones (Fake ones); you’ll be hit if you try (Yeah)
To match this girl—original, no copy, the flow can’t be bought
Accompanied by a shorty
Your name’s on the bullet of my .40
Accompanied by a shorty