Whip It

Lyrics

Whip it. Yeah, I whip it real smooth,
Man, fuck y'all pussy niggas I ain't gotta show the proof.
Big body swervin', lane shift like the mood,
Ice on my wrist, make a hater need a noose I don't do the talkin', let the money make the moves,
Ten toes down, never trip, never lose.
City on my back, got the weight, no excuse,
Trapping since day one, real ones in the booth Countin' up these racks, no cap, all facts,
Took a couple Ls, but I always bounce back.
You was in the comments, I was runnin' up the stats,
Now your girl in my DM, beggin' me to double back I ain't got time, only money on my mind,
AP on my wrist, got me fuckin' up the time.
Told 'em I was next, they ain't listen, now they blind,
Hundred on the dash, hit the gas, let it glide Heart too heavy, but I carry that weight,
Lookin' in the mirror, see the past in my face.
I don't say much, I just let the work play,
Pray for better days, but prepare for the rain City full of envy, snakes in the cracks,
Keep a small circle, never fold, never lack.
If I ever fall, bet I double up the stacks,
Knew I was the one since the jump, that's facts Whip it—yeah, I whip it real smooth,
Talkin' big racks, I ain't got shit' to lose.
Tunnel vision strong, I don't ever check the news,
If it ain't about a bag, I ain't finna make a move Used to scrape plates, now the lobster gettin' chewed,
Told 'em I was next, now they actin' brand new.
Funny how the same ones flexin' for the views,
Be the first ones callin' when they down and confused I ain't really pressed, let 'em talk, let 'em chat,
I was busy workin', they was focused on the app.
Now the same dudes plottin', tryna stab me in the back,
But the blade too dull, I could never feel the scratch I been in the cut, playin' chess, not checkers,
Move like a king, every step too measured.
Lookin' at the game like a man on a mission,
I ain't worried 'bout opinions, only worried bout digits Whip it—yeah, I whip it with ease,
Heart too cold, turn a wave to a freeze.
Tryna shake hands? Nah, nigga, I'm at peace,
Keep the fake love, I don't need no receipts They was throwin' hate, but I flipped it to a check,
Turned it to a flex, now they actin' all perplexed.
I just let 'em talk while I reinvest the rest,
Every move major, I don't do it for effect