Lyrics Stat Sheet - I.Amforty

Look, watch ya face, don't you act up in my place
Just got a case, I'm talkin big blue bills I chased
I bought a Wraith it fly to mars and outer space
Hop in my car let's do the race, yes I'm a star like Pluto aye
Hol up, Oh now you got nothin' to say huh
Got nun to say because you realized I don't play huh
No we ain't playin' these games
You can't hang with the gang if you sherm and you lame
It's funny how bitches be knowin' my name
But they only fuck with me because of the fame, lame
All girls are the same, I put ice on my wrist so it match with the chain
Niggas act like a bitch needa stay in yo lane
Ima die hella rich 50 mil on my brain
Ya shorty was lurking she shakin' and twerkin' she gone of the Percy she going insane
I'm ballin like Irving she like what I'm servin'
I'm snagging ya girly bro we not the same dang

Uhh, I be ballin' like an athlete
You a bumass lame boy you can't past me
I'm runnin', runnin', runnin', to the top like dis a track meet
I'm fuckin on two thots they blonde like Mary Kate and Ashley
Uh, yo Just check the stat sheet
I'm runnin' curvin' dodging through these hoe like I'm McCaffrey
Can't stop me cause I'm always in my zone, I'm super nasty
Keep talkin' down I'll beat a nigga up like Bobby Lashley

She want dick and dope, she had her hand all on my dough
She said look I got to go, bitch where's my money that you stole
I seen ya hand all in my coat, bitch don't you lie to me that's cold
She said um i don't know what you are talkin' bout
Picked up her bag and then she started walkin' out
I let her go ain't give a shit about that hoe
Rolled a g then rolled four more, Pick up the fronto from the store
Hit the spliff pass to the bro, We smokin gas this ain't no lows
Man I be shining can't deny it I got the drip from head to toe
Don't Cross the line or waste my time ain't talkin chips you gotta go
I'm out my mind, I'm on my grind to get these riches by myself
By myself, yea by myself, back then nobody done helped
All By myself yea by myself, now that I'm up they want some wealth uhh

Uhh, I be ballin' like an athlete
You a bumass lame boy you can't past me
I'm runnin', runnin', runnin', to the top like dis a track meet
I'm fuckin on two thots they blonde like Mary Kate and Ashley
Uh, yo Just check the stat sheet
I'm runnin' curvin' dodging through these hoe like I'm McCaffrey
Can't stop me cause I'm always in my zone, I'm super nasty
Keep talkin' down I'll beat a nigga up like Bobby Lashley

Chasin' the money forever and ever won't stop till I get to the top
It's sad that back then no one fucked with me
Now they all actin' like friends cause I got all the guap
Patience is key give it time til you pop
I need pounds of the leaf Ravoh send me the drop
She suckin' and suckin' she asked if we fuckin'
I said no no shorty I just wanted slop
Ayee, Slop slop, aye aye aye hit mop
Aye, Mop mop Yea yea yea don't stop
Hit the mop, Drop a opp, if he talk we make it pop,
Whatchu got, not a lot, you can't compete you had ya shot
You had ya chance but man you really missed you shot tho
Ya breathe is hella hot my man I think you kissed a thot tho
Milky rock, on ya block, talkin' hot you gettin' socked
Pulled the foreign out the lot now bitches storm around my car

Uhh, I be ballin' like an athlete
You a bumass lame boy you can't past me
I'm runnin', runnin', runnin', to the top like dis a track meet
I'm fuckin on two thots they blonde like Mary Kate and Ashley
Uh, yo Just check the stats sheet
I'm runnin' curvin' dodging through these hoe like I'm McCaffrey
Can't stop me cause I'm always in my zone, I'm super nasty
Keep talkin' down I'll beat a nigga up like Bobby Lashley