Shawty Independent - Pouya, Shakewell, Germ

She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it

Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded

I can’t believe it, rap got me famous

Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house

I made it, feel like the greatest

She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it

Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded

I can’t believe it, rap got me famous

Racks got me jaded, all of these these stacks in my stash house

I made it, came from the basement

Rubbing bodies, thotties, I love 'em

I’m digging in darkness, Slick Slothin' I’m slossing

Wrist look like I ball off, been causing problems

Molotov tossing, dirty drink got me noddin'

Ride with my bitch, that’s my side, don’t forget

Four finger ring, now I look like a pimp

Back to the pimp got me stay like a bitch

Cooling with some hoe from the valley, boy it’s lit

Bitches all thick and I’m loving it

Cuffing, never discussed cause I’m not into relationships

Fuck all the fake shit, they not painting shit

Hoe tell me I don’t like Vincent Van Gogh

Ran through the door with the world on my mind

Racks got me jaded, rap got me famous

Finessing tickets, tell my mama I made it

Stepped in the pavement

She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it

Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded

I can’t believe it, rap got me famous

Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house

I made it, feel like the greatest

She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it

Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded

I can’t believe it, rap got me famous

Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house

I made it, came from the basement

I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T, baby I know that you don’t need me

Still, I can never see you without a G

Mama, I’m famous, still, I gotta ride with a stainless

Got a rack for every man that said I wouldn’t make it

From the basement to the pavement

From a broke me to a rich man

Caddy’s swerving and I’m driving in your pit, man

Swinging like Tarzan, on Xans, crazy, unstable, I’m losing it

Spent all my money on Vegas booty, bitches

Now I’m doing dishes just to come back up

Got my rap tats back up

Like Wesley, now my life fucked up

Fuck it, I’ma get drugged up

Pick up a gun and light the damn club up, yeah

She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it

Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded

I can’t believe it, rap got me famous

Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house

I made it, feel like the greatest

She think she need me, girl, you gon' make it

Drink got me leaning, trap got me faded

I can’t believe it, rap got me famous

Racks got me jaded, all of these stacks in my stash house

I made it, came from the basement