This is a song about "Aint got shit on me"

I got the whole damn world on this shoe type of shit

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

You aint got nothing on this rap

Now i can draw your face up pretty

You aint shit youd never beat me

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Beasting see me, me, i'm the mc on some run-type shit

And nigga if you aint got versace then nigga you can not top me

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Yofti! aint you so glad you got me?

Fuck that now trying get the money

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

Stuck on stupid all you boyz aint on my level you've been executed my flow got you wounded