Personally

I don't give a fuck who approves
And even if I do, I'll stay bein' me
Listen (S-Shu-Shu-Shut up the dance, this is ah horriblistic ting)
Like, haha
Yo, huh, like

My nigga just fucked down your girl, cool
And you still took a flick with the bitch
If that was me, personally, I would've run straight 'round with a kitch'
Pure cocaine up her nose like Vicks
Canadian bitch wanna send me her tits
Can't really fuck with a ting from the UK no more, half of them got loose lips

Huh, Xanax and cocaine brains in blitzed
Uptown lookin' for brand-new kicks
My bro's in the trap, tryna find him a flicks
Last year, made me a stack from the coco
This year, too bait, give it to the jits
I'm down, bad, seein' mum I wanna frown
I'm fucked in the head, finna kill for the crown
I'm seein' numbers all the time that's what?
I'm seein' numbers all the time that's-, huh
What does it mean? I don't know, let's ball
I've seen nuff fifty notes in my life and I'm startin' to hate 'em like Ja Rule
Huh, one thing I hate, more than a thot is a nigga chattin', where's that tool? (Huh)
5'10", but the advance come tall
They never know but a nigga comin' to rule
Pop a Xan, trippin' like my lace undone
She pop Molly tryna get my fly's undone
She's militant, tryna make me buss like gun
Cute face, pussy come tight like a nun
She want me, she don't even know that sum
I'm rollin' one, I'm smokin' one
I'm mawga but I still hold that ton
I-I come from the ends where they call me Shun

My nigga just fucked down your girl, cool
An-And, you still took a flick with the bitch
If that was me, p-personally, I would've run straight 'round with a kitch'
Pure cocaine up her nose like Vicks
Canadian bitch wanna send me her tits
Can't really fuck with a ting from the UK no more, half of them got loose lips