Why She Think I’m Famous? BITCH I Ain’t Nobody!

I just pulled up on yo b*tch,
she looked at a n*gga in the whip.
she was like, "Who is that?" I said, "b*tch, I'm famous."

Tat my chest like Johnny Cage
Diamonds came from Johnny Dang
Said she wanna f*ck me, barely know her name
IG model, all she know is gains
See that boy flexing, we might hit a stain
Lying for the clout, but we know he lame
Why the f*ck these new n*ggas sound the same?
Pull up with a mask, now they think I'm Bane
In my all black like Batman
Pockets on swole, they fat, man
I can see through you like CAT Scans
All you n*ggas garbage, you trash can
I gotta get rid of 'em
I gotta belitlle 'em
You a b*tch
Boy who is you kidding?
I'll bully you and make you feel just like a kid again

This might blow out your speakers
Spent a show on my sneakers
Turn your b*tch to an eater
Bad b*tch from Costa Rica
Said she don't speak my language
I told her what my name is
She don't know what I'm saying
But she just think I'm famous

I just got a check and I blew it
You wanna do what I do, you're influenced
Oh, you wanna be like me? I knew it
I turn your ho to my new b*tch
Nike write me a deal, let's do it
Oh you got the pack? Let's move it
n*ggas be fronting on gang
Telling stories like "Red Fish, Blue Fish"
I'ma take 6iine ho and make her six-nine with me
Don't f*ck with brown not Bobby, tell me who got that Whitney
sh*t I might go sober or I'm gon' miss my kidneys
Might pull up in that Rover, yo b*tch gon' pull up with me

This might blow out your speakers
Spent a show on my sneakers
Turn your b*tch to an eater
Bad b*tch from Costa Rica
Said she don't speak my language
I told her what my name is
She don't know what I'm saying
But she just think I'm famous