Intro
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, yeah

Chorus
Back on, nigga (Back)
Black owned, nigga (Black)
Shit gettin' ugly
Mask on, nigga (Rrr)
Back on, nigga (Back)
Black owned, nigga (Black)
Shit gettin' ugly
Mask on, nigga (Come on)

Verse
Shit get crazy when that cash gone, nigga
Everybody got the answers, I ain't ask y'all niggas
Give a fuck who got now, nigga, now you got next
I ain't at-ing niggas, bitch boy, I'm at you niggas necks (Rrr)
Niggas livin' for the limelight and dyin' for success
I feel like Virgil and Rambo in this Louis V vest
Niggas wish I would just die, I be makin' niggas vexed
I be drippin' Carson Daily, make your bitch make a request
I never say I'm hungry, bitch, (Totally) unless I'm in Budapest
Eatin' good, nigga, countin' up on a new check (Bitch)
Chillin' wit' my niggas, shootin' pool, eatin' Ruth Chris
Sense drama, corner pocket, hit your ass wit' a pool stick
These niggas is softer than a condom from Durex
I'm learnin' new juggs, nigga, might build a duplex
Humble even though my rings look like a Rubik's
These fake ass niggas break fast like a cubic
Bitch, this *The Shining*, boy, I feel like Kubrick
I don't associate wit' niggas who don't do shit
Nigga, you just doin' it and I do this shit, ha
Fuck that advance, nigga, I blew that shit, yeah (Blew it)
Went and got another and I blew that shit, ha (Facts)
I work for what I want rather than lie on my dick
And if you don't feel the same, nigga, you ain't shit
Matter fact, I'on like you, nigga, or your bitch
Or your bad ass kids who you won't teach shit
Now he got a contract and he gon' get tricked
(Why you gotta say that?) 'Cause he don't know shit
Except for bustin' guns, fuck the cops and fuckin' bitches lives up (Uh-huh)
Be skippin' class, slidin' by, he got a wicked jump shot (Uh-huh)
Got a chip stuck on his shoulder 'cause his brother got popped
And Papa was a rolling stone, fuck all that
We tryna make it on the cover, nigga, how 'bout that?
Nigga, we go broke because we don't buy black
Got them crackers toe tappin' when we givin' 'em racks (Woohoo)
I'm in the booth right now plottin' this Mike Amiri jacket
A rapping contradiction, nigga, I just gotta have it
I got shoes you never seen but I know it's gonna match it
I be sellin' niggas confidence and drippin' with a passion
Dressed to kill, you can call me an assassin
Don't need no extra bills or no baby mama action
He black and confident? Ooh, they like that (Like that)
He ain't got no kids? Ooh, they like that (Like that)
Them bitches give me eyes when I'm passin' 'em, boy (Facts)
I be givin' niggas tips, they be askin' me, boy (Facts)
These niggas can dress? Stop gassin' em, boy (Ha)
And you should see my closet, look like fashion week, boy (C'mon)
Pull up, skrrt, get out, these niggas annoyed (Mm-hmm)
You ain't the only one that can afford (No, sir)
You ain't the only name to make the tabloids (Ahh)
You're just a guy, nigga, I'm that boy (That boy)
The cameras find me when the lights go off (Ha)
My YSL toes got a Cinderella glow
My pinky finger look like a infinity stone
That's a time stone, power stone, man, this shit get crazy (Crazy)

Chorus
Back on, nigga (Back)
Black owned, nigga (Black)
Shit gettin' ugly
Mask on, nigga (Rrr)
Back on, nigga (Back)
Black owned, nigga (Black)
Shit gettin' ugly
Mask on, nigga (Come on)

Outro
Back on, nigga (Back)
Black owned, nigga (Black)
Back on, nigga (Back)
Black owned, nigga (Black)
Back on, nigga (Back)
Black owned, nigga (Black)
Back on, nigga (Back)
Black owned, nigga, ahh
One more
Keep it a buck, keep it a buck, keep it a buck, uhh
Keep it a buck, keep it a buck, keep it a buck, uhh
Keep it a buck, keep it a buck, keep it a buck, uhh
Keep it a buck, keep it a buck, keep it a buck, uhh
Keep it a buck, keep it a buck, keep it a buck, uhh
Keep it a buck, keep it a buck, keep it a buck, uhh