[Intro]
(Wake up, F1lthy)
9/11

[Chorus]
Gotta keep our heads up cause we at war
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Acetone on a Off-White Jordan 4s
Count it like it's Forbes
Burnin' down a forrest

[Verse]
Hop out of the bed I was feelin' weak
Million dollar dreams doin' this shit in my sleep
Black elite the mountain holy
Gabe did the tee Pharrell roses on the feets
Chrome Hearts lit Balm cap
Testin' all my n***as like im settin traps
Ain't even get a name im fuckin' from the Bek
So shoot your stylist in the foot tell him take it back
And the Saudi sweats won't release in the statеs
In japan droppin rakes smokin glow cakes
Cultivate ????
Rеst in peace to all my friends in a higher place
Exfoliatin' all my sins when I wash my face
Balmain my second skin rockin' everyday
And I can not pretend I can not be fake
It start at 8 show up at 10 you know I be late
But early to this fashions im a monster madman
Cigar turnt to one and this march madness
Look up to the sun surrounded by much happiness
Realize that I'm the one, they will be none after this
They say they fucking with me I'm not one for riddles
Inspiration generation over instrumentals
This VA LV shit is sentimental
Better tuck your missile, keep your head up on a swivle
Now Im at the Vegas
Online tryin to order me new endorphins
Boxes for my daughter
And the n***a still sippin volvic
In shaa Allah i even dot the odds
Lookin in the mirror im that n***a in my eye
Lookin in my eyes
Look up to the sky thats probably why the dollar signs my favourite hue
They say there is three sides to the truth
That's
Cum stain Balmain
But at least I don't feel like you
Smokin' blunt like I'm meditatin'
In these n***as faces