F U THINK Lyrics

Fuck you think I rap for

What the fuck you think I rap for

The fuck you think I rap for

What the fuck you think I rap for

To push a fucking Rav?

I'm the dream nigga

Don't need no fucking team nigga

I

I manage everything nigga

Uh

And I ain't fucking green

We a leave you on the scene

You see the first thing

Yeah the first thing

Is to go get this money

And the worst thing

Yeah the worst thing

Is to try take this from me

Ain't no word play

Whatever I say

Don't you dare think shit funny

'Cause if you try the games

Done in the worst way

And I won't think shit of it

Give me all the cash

Put it

Put it in the bag

I don't never come in last

I'm the shit

Uh huh

You know they 'gon let me pass

I am in and I don't ask

Only real ones will outlast

We legit

Okay

You can see I'm fucking bad

With these looks

I do not lack

More than opposites attract

I admit

What else?

I mean 'cause this fucking asss

and a face built like a glass

and a mind that has amassed

can't resist

they'll submit

Fuck you think I rap for

What the fuck you think I rap for

The fuck you think I rap for

What the fuck you think I rap for

To push a fucking Rav, nigga?

Fuck you think I rap for

What the fuck you think I rap for

The fuck you think I rap for

What the fuck you think I rap for

To push a fucking Rav?

Big boy Bentley

Fast ass Jag

Brand new fit

Brand new bag

It's my go

This ain't tag

I am it

And you trash

All about the mula

Rich ones understand

I'd hate to get the toola

Because you raised your hands

It's the way I do 'ya

Make niggas a fan

And because I'm cooler

Than these bitches can

I'm a classic

Savage

Pretty

Whole package

Pull it out the plastic

Then roll it up and match it

You don't want no static

Some clips come automatic

Always on that grind shit

It come to making my chips

You only exist

If I say you do

I am one of a kind

Bitches two of a few

Motherfuckers think they slick

Then I slide on through

Claim they want real

Get it then don't know what to do

Yeah you can tell

I am everything

Plus that

You don't even get it

When I get it

No get backs

These niggas go crazy

'Cause the pussy cold

Cooked crack

They said is it Fenty on my lips

Big facts

I'm the number one topic

Number one top pick

They loving me like chronic

Because I'm on icon shit

Flicks in front Nikon shit

Bitches don't be on shit

I'm the blowout candle wish

and I plan to be dumb rich

Fuck you think I rap for

What the fuck you think I rap for

The fuck you think I rap for

What the fuck you think I rap for

To push a fucking Rav, nigga?

Fuck you think I rap for

What the fuck you think I rap for

The fuck you think I rap for

What the fuck you think I rap for

To push a fucking Rav?