[Intro]
(Brutal Money)
You know I'm just slidin' late night

[Chorus]
Uh, at the roundtable talkin' M's, ain't no thousands
Ain't have no champagne in the store 'cause you a browser
I don't like to talk, I just save it for my album
Baby, this that real dope, not behind the counter
Kinda shy, but if I speak to her, I got mouthpiece
Feel like Bron, I'm finna take my talents out to South Beach
Glass house, I gotta use my phone as the house key
So high up, she wanna take a picture on the balcony

[Verse]
I had to change my route up, been stuntin' on my doubters
Might take the bitch for dinner on the watеr, I like salmon
And these n***as bе so drugged out, that lean have you drowsy
I seen so many turn snake, it's less people around me
Got trauma from my childhood, fought so many battles
Can really talk my shit, but my accent speak louder
Bitch always on the phone, she be tryna fuck my counter
She tryna sneak a pic with me, it might boost her clout up
Yeah, they say they want the old me, that Euro like Ginóbili
It seem like every day another n***a tryna clone me
And you got the game from Instagram, I got it from my OG
These n***as tryna cheat the grind, I told you this shit no sleep
Be thinkin' if I wasn't me, I wonder, would my phone ring?
They say they want that top spot, I swear this shit so lonely
That foreign thing got self-park, I don't even control it
My temper can get shorter, you play with me, it's over
Got a tuck spot in the hills, we got Glocks when it get real
You see, baby keep gettin' thicker, she ain't missin' no meals
I got scars from my past life that ain't all the way healed
My lil' brother, he a donkie and he don't need no pill
I got Louis on my Timbs, when I put it on, I'm him
Put lil' baby in some Skims, now she feelin' like she Kim
I'm LeBron in '03, bitch, I'm way above the rim
I can't show the whole thing, I just give you a lil' glimpse
N***as love playin' both sides, they straddlin' that fence
I got routes like I'm Julio, they can double me, I'll still win
Man, these n***as, they ain't nothin' like me, could never be my twin
I got people sayin' they love me, I pray it never end
[Chorus]
Uh, at the roundtable talkin' M's, ain't no thousands
Ain't have no champagne in the store 'cause you a browser
I don't like to talk, I just save it for my album
Baby, this that real dope, not behind the counter
Kinda shy, but if I speak to her, I got mouthpiece
Feel like Bron, I'm finna take my talents out to South Beach
Glass house, I gotta use my phone as the house key
So high up, she wanna take a picture on the balcony

[Outro]
Shit, just takin' a lil' drive right now
Got like thirteen bands on me in the cupholder
Shit, I might buy somethin' today, I don't know
Just somethin' light
It's Beno