V1
Roll a spliffy
Twisting up the bud had my fingers sticky
Cut the grass
Snakes act way too sneaky
I see them, looking at my icy gems
The whole weekend
Out in the woods we spent
The money spent
Honey make your booty spin
Im true to this
Hungry out in Budapest
A hooligan with me you know who them is
Gas in the gallon
Money in my mind
Cash for the talent
Times I lacked of confidence in my palate
When a single bill wasn't even in my pocket
Or wallet, so gifted like Wale
Do it my way turn a mild day to a friday
Spend 3 stacks like Im Andre
Boy I do it grande till Im out here grinding

Bridge
I did it I done it I done it I did it
Double my dividends making a living
Murder the case for the beats that im killing
From microphone checker to serial killing

V2
Pack up a duffel full of dozen clothes
And gave mom a notice that I'll be home soon
If one thing I got is a vision
So Im on a mission, diminish, then make in the news
Waking and baking but dont get mistaken
Im cuffing your chick up and now your miss taken
So tell me the reason why she keeps mistaking
Mistaking, miss taken
Automatic winner
Every autumn every winter
Move on like Im supposed to
Drumming in your ears
With 808 bass like the mofuckin Bose do
How this young man keep a balance
In between all this trap shit and old school
I be on my grind doing 5-0
Fuck the 5-0, on a high road
Throwing pyros, hit a lick then I bounce