Tay B - Can’t Make This Up lyrics

(Antt did the track)
Yeah, All facts lil' nigga, huh
What up, Antt?

Let a bitch run my life is where you lost me
Me bein' a broke ass
Nigga? Don't insult me, Huh
Just left Golden Sun, and I got sparkly
Reggie baby spendin' dog shit
And Hutch like Starsky
Ran off wit' that firework
So I sparked 'em bullshit ass weed
That shit look just like Parsley
I'm a star with bucks
But I never made coffee
Keep a stick in my hand
But never went golfin', Huh
Trust me
Watch the niggas that you knew the longest
Now I'm on, all I really had to do was focus
It's two hundred on the dash
I used to do the focus
I'm a general, because I'm movin' soldiеrs
I made three-fifty in a week
Like some Yeezy snеaks
You gotta report to your boss
How can we compete?
I just made a vegetarian come eat my meat
I was fucked up, I used to
Just fuckin' eat and sleep, Huh
Layin' in bed, just countin' sheep
Fast forward to now, I'm paranoid
I can't go to bed
Told myself "Fuck countin' sheep
Let me count this bread"
Told yo' wife "I don't wanna fuck
Let me get the head"
Net worth say it's fifty k on the net
How the fuck is that? It's
Fifty k on my neck i ain't playin chess
But I'm playin wit' a check
Disrespect my son
Get yo' brains on yo' lap
Now it's twenty on yo' head
I put that on the set
You ain't boutta hurt my dick, bitch
Get that pussy wet
Let me fuck, or you gon get cut off, bitch
That's just that
Yeah bitch, that's a promise
That is not a threat

My old heads used to
Be motherfuckin' gator'd up
Now it's all Dior, I can't make this up
Fuck the small talk, let me pay to fuck
Fuck friends, 'cause they all
Gon' turn into haters, Huh