text: Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah
  Oh my god, Chris Swanks made this
  Ayy, yeah
  Ayy, I dont have no time for that fake shit
  Thats my brother, I wont ever give a statement
  Now I got clout, these bitches like me like Im, ayy
  Now I got clout, these bitches love me like Im 
  I dont have no time for that fake shit
  Thats my brother, I wont ever give a statement
  Now I got clout, these bitches love me like Im famous
  This for my family, so I had to make some changes
  I drop the top she gave me top until she brainless
  Yeah, nigga, Im just tryna make it
  But if I have to, we can take it to the basics
  These niggas bitches mad cause I aint on the same shit
  Act like you know me, you so phony, stop that fake shit 
  Damn, ah, here we go again, its Lil Skies with the win, my opps tryna be my friends
  People fakin love, I dont need love, if the love gon be pretend
  You a fifty nigga, never with me nigga, why you out here claiming you my mans?
  And my bro got a pop off the rip, I told Stanley pull up with the stick
  On my soul, I wont fall for no bitch, and I still ride or die for my clique, damn
  I got these hoes doin tricks, and its funny I came up from shit
  Made like 20, dont pass an assist, they be jealous, I know what it is 
  I just turned nothin to somethin, now I get the cash in abundance
  I put the dick in her stomach, and she look at my face, and she lovin
  Nigga, I get the work and Im runnin, fuck nigga, you know how Im comin
  Wear rubber, pull out when Im dumpin, get my nut then I roll me an onion
  Im turnin up at the function, I got these hoes goin crazy
  I come in clutch like Brady, I want M&Ms, no shady, put in work, goin overtime, yeah I need it all, no debatin 
  I dont have no time for that fake shit
  Thats my brother, I wont ever give a statement
  Now I got clout, these bitches love me like Im famous
  This for my family, so I had to make some changes
  I drop the top she gave me top until she brainless
  Yeah, nigga, Im just tryna make it
  But if I have to, we can take it to the basics
  These niggas bitches mad cause I aint on the same shit
  Act like you know me, you so phony, stop that fake shit 
  I, was lookin back at my life
  I had to realize, that these people tell lies
  I was comin for the win while you were satisfied with ties
  I aint ever goin in, never scared to fail, ride for this life
  Yeah, we gon touch the sky, my hands on her thighs, yeah
  Yeah, she wanna get high, wanna take flights, on this side, yeah
  I pull up with my team, I ball out like curreen
  Got a double cup of that lean, wood ashes all on my jeans, yeah
  Ayy, but pick it in my coupe, send shots out my roof , smoke pounds of that boof 
  Why you lookin spooked? , dont speak if it aint truth 
  Just watch me make these moves , dont got no time to snooze 
  (Ayy, I dont have no time for that fake shit
  Nigga, I dont have no time for that fake shit
  Nigga, I dont have no time for that, ayy)
  I dont have no time for that fake shit
  Thats my brother, I wont ever give a statement
  Now I got clout, these bitches love me like Im famous
  This for my family, so I had to make some changes
  I drop the top she gave me top until she brainless
  Yeah, nigga, Im just tryna make it
  But if I have to, we can take it to the basics
  These niggas bitches mad cause I aint on the same shit
  Act like you know me, you so phony, stop that fake shit