Verse 1:

I shine too bright, you should keep a distance
Just broke my knee, boy I wish I could dance
I used to beg a girl for another chance
But know we grown, only thinking about bands

Got a broken heart and payday on the same day, fuck it
I’m on vacay with my family, you think that you can bet on my death’s day but no cause I’m with God, God almighty

You know what I’m saying ?!
Bitch !!
Ain’t the same n***a that I was, look at me right now jumping like Kriss Kross
Bitch !!

Hook:
All your teachers' gon’ tell you this or that but we get that bread
So fuck that !!

Big gasoline n***a smoke that
I get a degree, then a n***a ‘ll be free
Then I can make hit, making bands on repeat

Fly like a kite I’m too high in a plane
My n***as ain’t cheap talking big dividends
My n***as can write your name with their bands while your n***as still rob their pops for the fame
Goddamn I’m too lit boy
Way way way too lit boy
I don’t fuck with none of your hittas they too silly boy

The day might be yours but the night will still mine boy
Take a couple of drugs then you’re faded faded high (x2)

Dividends
In a plane