[Irie Givens, Verse 1]
I feel like Melania Trump
I be my best from the jump
I pump my chest on the front
Whenever I’m in the spread
That’s why these nxggas with money love me, bump me to the front
Wear "Ion't care" on my back, long as I’m getting my bread:
I’m eating, you tweeting so y'all don’t get what I said,
Y’all round here geeking and tweaking cause I don’t talk round the feds,
And I don’t speak 'less I mean it, that’s why I don't got to say it,
And my greetings is fleeting like ODB out the projects
To cop this government money, tell 'em thanks for my closet
Hop up back in the whip and get back to stackin' my chips
Don’t take no crap from the gits
Don’t even crack my own whip
Tell big boy run up on Bambi daddy and craft me a switch
Like they gon' catch me, some shit?
Don’t have me spaz like the Brits
Y’all couldn’t even pass my mans when he was passed through ya fence
And this ain’t even my area, heard that This is America
Well I rolled up in here and I bagged America’s bxtch

[Hook]
(Throw some D's on that-)
Let me flex, Let me flex, I’ll be best, I’ll be best
(Throw some D's on that-)
Let me flex, Let me flex, I’ll be best, I’ll be best
(Throw some D's on that-)
Let me flex, let me flex, I’ll be best
And I’m keeping my promises: treat people with respect.

(Throw some D's on that-)
Let me flex, Let me flex, I’ll be best, I’ll be best
(Throw some D's on that-)
Let me flex, Let me flex, I’ll be best, I’ll be best
(Throw some D's on that-)
Let me flex, let me flex, I’ll be best
And I’m keeping my promises: treat people with respect.

[Verse 2]
Y’all on my set and my nuts and my neck for the fuck of a check
Play with my fame but don’t play by my name when you pay for my plane 'fore I fuck up the jet
Perth in the morning then Rome with the homies, might swerve through Nairobi to fuck with the left
But y’all couldn’t cap me; they nappy but clapped me all happy to catch me be Jackie the flesh
...Lemme catch me a breath, which city we headed to next?
Pull my card: I got black and a green in the vest, I’m rollin' up clean to the decks
Heard my nigga got caught in the storm but if he don’t pull up we ain’t stressed
I still got niggas on dial who could lay the pipe down fore I get to unbutton the dress
It’s only which button to press?
...Should I check if we fucking through SMS?
Two phones like I’m Hillary, literally got way more than one address to the flex
Where should I cop some chains or some stains for the neck?
Only make it rain where I get it wet.
Dry texts for these lames on the internet
Tell 'em be at rest, cause I'ma be my fuckin-

[Hook]
(Throw some D's on that-)
Let me flex, Let me flex, I’ll be best, I’ll be best
(Throw some D's on that-)
Let me flex, Let me flex, I’ll be best, I’ll be best
(Throw some D's on that-)
Let me flex, let me flex, I’ll be best
And I’m keeping my promises: treat people with respect.

(Throw some D's on that-)
Let me flex, Let me flex, I’ll be best, I’ll be best
(Throw some D's on that-)
Let me flex, Let me flex, I’ll be best, I’ll be best
(Throw some D's on that-)
Let me flex, let me flex, I’ll be best
And I’m keeping my promises: treat people with respect.