Raybans

[Verse One]
Uh, you a hater?
Look, I don't blame ya
Bitch I’m the shit, I’d hate me too
You’re a prick swallow razors
Think I give a shit?
When I spend nights in the Ritz?
While you’re tweeting me shit, I’m off on a plane somewhere getting rich
Uh, give a shit who likes me
She mad cause her man wan wife me
Keep him bitch, what a cheek
I heard that his dick game's weak
Uh, tell a bum bitch cool it
Start rumors I'm a fuel it
Give a shit what you think
But its probably all true, who the fuck am I fooling

[Verse Two]
Yo I'm a different breed, not like me, I'm a different seed
Uh
Want different keys, big house, big car, Mer-cedes
Uh
Trips overseas, walked the runway in NYC
Uh and I ain't even peaked, so which motherfucker wanna fuck with me?
Show me what girl is setting pace
Leave that bitch in second place
Murder this I won't leave a trace
I’m the underdog and I love the chase
Keyboard warriors, type too much
All fun and games till pricks get touched
Look— I’m the queen of the jungle
When your this good, shit's hard to be humble