Early morning sesh, on the post did you mean my
Hit my line, I ain't sleep, on the watch, fuck police
Just facing blunts, 2 at least, I'm still tryna find peace
I stay paranoid as fuck, cause people lie when they speak
Gotta ride 3, 4 deep, could do or die in these streets
On the grind everyday, so I'm not starving this street
War tongue in my mouth, tote this cash all I speak
Just tryna count a million dollars on my own, bragging bitch
N***a gained a perpetrator, watch the wraith I unleash
Tryna take some from me, you become a memory
That's 50 dollars in my hand, it make her wanna dance w me
[?] in my [?] they got me smoking week by week
Imma god wish they imitate me, Hustle God imma ball tryna be like Jay Z
Frostbite left my heart coated in the icy
You say you real but you nothing like me
Make 'em play in the morning like [?]
See your bitch really crying for a n***a like me
Like Mr. Flash [?] keep them bands on me
Ten toes down put them in my Nikes
In her eye I can see a lil steam
Not from this [?] so you could trust me
But rule number one never say you love me
Cut the arm and the leg for you to touch me
Heard I'm OG, got em feeling lowkey
But it be on my mind if I let her fuck me
Shit, outta time, guess ill see you next week
You know what never mind, I just count up these C's