[Chorus]
I had to go get it
I got it all on my own
You said that’s ya b*tch she keep callin my phone
Yea
Soon ima be On the road
Pickin' up backends then spend it on clothes
Yea
Jugg & finesse when the pack gettin low
F*ckin up pots on the stove
Yea
B*tches was dubbin me when I was broke
Walk up in neimans & ap the store
[Verse]
Roll up and smoke honey bourbon
Switchin thru lanes in a maybach with curtains
Yea
They never knew I was hurtin
Stay in the studio they gettin nervous
Yea
They talkin down on me I’m steady workin
Everything fell in place Hopped in my birkin
B*tches be blowin mine they just be irkin
N*ggas be hatin but they always lurkin
They never Thought i would get where I’m at
I’m Gettin Fast money & im blowin it fast
U f*ck with my ex u could take what I had
They gone be mad when I hop Ina jag
My chain is worth a couple racks
I never lied I be speaking the facts
I made ya b*tch do a walk in
Dt’s pull up on us no talkin
Never had a job but I still be flossin
Sipping on mud but I never be coughing
Pop a 30 now I’m feelin real Nauseous
I Changed how I move I be movin' w caution
I get to the bag everyday My money be comin in often
[Chorus]
I had to go get it
I got it all on my own
You said that’s ya b*tch she keep callin my phone
Yea
Soon ima be On the road
Pickin' up backends then spend it on clothes
Yea
Jugg & finesse when the pack gettin low
F*ckin up pots on the stove
Yea
B*tches was dubbin me when I was broke
Walk up in neimans & ap the store