Acot Bum
[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
[Verse]
Check the f..ckin' numbers, buddy, I been gettin' money
Old hoes buggin' on my celly, they want somethin' from me
Only thing they gettin' is a picture of my new bitch
Mofuckas buggy, y'all can suck me on my damn dick
I'm not rich but I could buy a bitch some new tits
I don't got a room but all these rings up on my damn fist
I feel like Rick James, minus all the cocaine
That was me in 2017 but those my old ways
I ditched the acid and the shrooms cause I got shit to do
Critics on my dick so now I got a lot of shit to prove
Dropped a couple hits and got the people goin' crazy
Buncha groupies on my Twitter askin' me to have their baby
f..ck Kanye, nah, he ain't relevant
Just another rich man suckin' on the President
Rap needs a new mofucka that can represent
Poverty and all the rest, and I can do that shit the best
Me and my momma used to live inside the shelter
And I cried like every night because my momma needed better
All the pain I felt inside, I talk
On top of that, my pops was sellin' dope
Easy access to that shit, I started druggin' just to cope
Pussy mothafucka, I am Hip-Hop
I ain't gonna stop until you see me at the damn top
And if I ever flop, this gon' be the hardest shit I ever drop
Prolly not, 'cause a mofucka hot
