I guess that's how it sound when you winnin'
I ain't jokin', do it sound like I'm kiddin'?
I've,........
been makin' like two thousand a minute
Drinkin' every night because we drink to my accomplishments
Faded way too long......
I'm floating in and out of consciousness
Feel like I be runnin' a race I'm not winnin'.....
Ran into the devil today and she grinnin'
Now they always say congratulations....
Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation
Wrist on Milly Rock them diamonds on me dancin'.....
When you workin' hard then your money start expandin'
Laylani told me stack them bands to the ceiling
I switch my swag up, can't you tell the difference?
I'm finna feed the whole gang with these millions......
I'm finna buy my whole hood with these millions
I heard you was givin' your chain away,......
that's kinda like givin' your fame away
One thing my dad told me was, "Never let your woman know when you're insecure".....
So I put Gucci on the fur
She told me that I'm not enough.....
And she left me with a broken heart
My brother lost his life and it turned me to a beast.....
My brother got life and it turned me to the streets
Couldn't leave my brother in them
Trenches, told him come and stay with me
We gon' live like kings for all
Them nights ain't have no place to sleep
Last name ever
First name greatest.....
Like a sprained ankle boy ain't nothing to play with
they tell me I'ma be a legend
I don't want that title now.....
'Cause all the legends seem to die out
Price went up, my price went up, we went our separate ways....
I just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay
I know he gon' be a rat one day....
Right now we call him a mouse
Now it's thirty on my wrist, I paid a stack for these Chanels
I drew up a new game plan and bounced back from them Ls......
Made it through the storm, they ain't think that I was gon' prevail
Got a sneaker deal and I ain't break a sweat
Catch me 'cause I'm goin' outta there, I'm gone.....
How I go from 6 to 23 like I'm LeBron
She Medusa with a little Pocahontas.....
She been lacin' all my drugs or somethin'
Seasons change and our love went cold.....
Feed the flame 'cause we can't let it go
I listen to your raps, thought you was hard....
You ain't even street for real
And you know that bag on me, it's at least fifty bands in them jeans
Pockets fat and my jewelry dancing....
Diamonds flooded like New Orleans
I could feed a country with the tax that I pay governments.........
Whatever they're doin' with my cash is very troublin'
I'm the type to show you that you're too special....
Please don't be the type to hate the things I do
I want you out of my head....
I want you out of my bedroom tonight
We in quarantine, but my M's long....
Buddy lame-lame, he got friendzoned