Pull up in that Bentley
Pull up in that ghost
All this money I'm spending
New house on the west coast
Being woke ain't friendly
You know what's real and that's dope
Life in the fast lane where things never go slow

Hook:
Because of it I get a lot of things
I want the finer things
I want the Ice on wrist
The brand new whips
The diamond rings
I want the finer things, the finer things
I want the flyest shit
The brand new whips
The diamond chains


Different breed stay cautious
When I'm broke I'm nauseous
Pipes bust when under pressure still water flows through my fossit
You have to lose in order to win that's why ion count my losses
I'm the answer to your question the effect to all your causes

I look into the sky
The stars they stare at me
I love it cause they remind me what I'm destined to be
Ain't nothing I can't achieve x2
My hands reach above the clouds
Grind and grind and grind to make my mama proud
And to my come up gotta take a bow
My city full of roaches trynna keep you down
Go the harder way
All I know is that way
And I ain't chasing no women
That bag is all I chase


Everything 100
Go to riches from rags
I drop a hit, I gotta win
You know I'm driggin that drig
Ain't got no homies they just trynna get in my bag
Small minded people want me to stop I ain't stopping shit that's facts

I'm just trynna chase my purpose
Instagram they be lurking
While they sleep I be working
I'm in that Bentley I'm swerving
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