Fuck, damn
When you in that fire, Im the only who can save you
Why you say that? Im the fireman
Go ask about me, I never ran
Young nigga with whole lot of bands
I be losing my mind when Im boxed in
I make that bitch do a handstand
Lot of dope in a car, Im Saran Man
Lot of molly in me like Im a Sandman
Landlord of the North like Nino 
Lot of money on me like C-Note 
Strapped up, got Glock on my waist, oh
Chief Keef flex hard like Big Sos 
Make love, fall out on a kilo 
Talk down but they count on me though 
I could start up the car with no key hole
These niggas aint comin like me, no 
I got on dope and its supreme
Stylin so hard, I make you collapse
Studio go hard, I aint takin no bath
All day Ive been workin inside of the lab
I aint ever got to write cause I know how to rap
They tell me slow down cause Im movin too fast
Uber too far so I hop in the cab
Hop on the jet, take a flight to the Carib 
Got luck like a four-leaf clover 
Full of drugs like Im never sober 
Flex hard like Im Chief Sosa 
FN wit a beam Im totin 
Got a stick with a drum, I blow it
Nigga play me wrong, I show it 
Tell me how the fuck you aint know it 
Nigga know I be on it
When you in that fire, Im the only who can save you
Why you say that? Im the fireman
Go ask about me, I never ran
Young nigga with whole lot of bands
I be losing my mind when Im boxed in
I make that bitch do a handstand
Lot of dope in a car, Im Saran Man
Lot of molly in me like Im a Sandman
Landlord of the North like Nino 
Lot of money on me like C-Note 
Strapped up, got a Glock on my waist, oh
Chief Keef flex hard like Big Sos 
Make love, fall out on a kilo 
Talk down but they count on me though 
I could start up the car with no key hole
These niggas aint comin like me, no 
Got a Gucci headband like Im AI 
Put a nigga in a MAC, tell him FaceTime 
Folks nem took tons, see you take time 
All this money on my watch, I cant waste time 
All this mula that I make I could waste shells 
Bitch wipe me down like a windshield 
She read my tats, Im a Kindle 
I just met a bitch look like Kendall 
Used to have a .38 like YoungBoy 
Hit you with this fully auto drum, boy 
When you hear pow-pow, run, boy 
Explosive car outside making damn noise 
We blowin them, can we get the drum roll
Like a Gmail, looking unfold 
Im sipping drink out the punch bowl 
How you gonna catch up running slow? 
Damn, I know 
Landlord of the North like Nino 
Lot of money on me like C-Note 
Strapped up, got a Glock on my waist, oh
Chief Keef flex hard like Big Sos 
Make love, fall out on a kilo 
Talk down but they count on me though 
I could start up the car with no key hole
These niggas aint comin like me, no