[Intro]
They told me, it was like how you gonna put all your dreams to the side just to get high
I just went with it
Some people didn't, I did, and I'm still runnin' after my dreams, huh
Yeah, no, fuck, all right off we go, uh-huh-uh-huh

[Verse 1]
It's like I'm staring at the stars, waiting for the Sun
And I know all this xan gon kick in soon as I come down
It's like I'm staring at the Sun, waiting for the stars
And I know all this drugs gon' kick off soon as I touch down
I got them super yaps, thinking should I do 'em or just sell 'em?
You got them too if everybody got em who gon sell 'em?
They servin' pics 'n' money, got the win, game fixin'
Don't even need the money i just pop 'em fuck the dealin'
Make sure I call my man, 'cause he got everything we need
Give me mines I give you yours, if he stepped on track I fee
Through my pack clean good packs, got every pill popper on E
Then they include myself, but in the end this ain't 'bout me

[Hook]
'Cause money told me baby you that n***a, you that n***a
My classmates told me: "Boy you kinda crazy, can't fuck with ya"
My n***as told me: "Lucki, less sob stories and more swishers"
And I was like yeah, man y'all right, why I'm bitchin'?
[Verse 2]
Why money change the world, why bitches want me back now?
And all I want is raw I seen too much of smackdown
I know, I know, I power tripped, I been across the map now
Call Carlos, get that atlas, won't believe why I need that now
'Cause all I want is cool cribs, good jeans/genes, have a few kids
Models and them black mags stolen from The Cool Kids
All I want is cool cribs, get foster home some Bloo kids
Models and some tiger wheels, damn look at the cool kids
Ahh, fuck that

[Hook]
'Cause money told me baby you that n***a, you that n***a
My classmates told me: "Boy, you kinda crazy, can't fuck with ya"
My n***as told me: "Lucki, less sob stories and more Swishers"
And I was like yeah, man y'all right, why I'm bitchin'?
Why I'm bitchin'?
Why I'm bitchin'?
They tell me why-a bitchin'?
They tell me why-a bitchin'?