Naturally, we was hungry without nothing
Get the racks,big strap
You know how I coming
Now I'm getting real money
And I kind of love it
Ain't nothing changed, still got the chopper behind the oven
I ain't really got time to wine and dine a woman
First date might tell her meet me in the backseat
House on the hill without no deal
All cause I keep it real,yeah that's me
Even Jill wanna Jack me
I'll turn your rap beat into a track meet
No hesitation, they say I didn't plead
Premeditated ain't nothing but a stack to me
Flat feet, these n***as murders like a misdemeanor
Red beam get to squeezing, i ain't missing either
Free red dot, I miss my people
I got something i can't name for obvious reasons
See If I told you, you'll prolly believe me
I really be hollering at Migos
I been got me a check but now that shit legal
Bet a hunned that I tell em fuck em
I ain't never had a 9-5
Been shot at 6 or 8 times
Through all of the crap I survived
I've been tested, never testified
Yeah you talk the streets but can you specify
I've been working on this movie me nd my fni
And I been fucking on your bitch that's my alibi
(Don Trip)
Wooh
Ready for war
Nobody cry
If they try one of mine
Then I gotta ride
My astrology sign is a dollar sign
If my money hurt your feelings
I apologize
N***a please, I was counting money
Before I learned how to read
I'm one of a kind
I'm nothing like you
You're nothing like me
I'm whole nother breed
I'm with the shit plus I'm the shit
You won't see me sweat, bitch I got on degree
Get to the money cause nothing is free
I Gotta key, turn my nine to a carbine 15
We walking round strapped like the laws done changed
I got a clip long enough to be a walking cane
Dog ass n***a gone off the chain
Can't trust a soul, that's the cost of fame
These lil rap n***as heart so separately
I make this shit look effortless
Tool on deck your can hear from long range like I got the mother fucker on a selfie stick
Feeling like the prince of belair (fresh) fresher than a motherfucking air-wick
Still getting dome like a hair pick
So mother fucking fly I'm arrogant
I was born, I been money hungry ever since
What you know about it?
I gotta chick riding with me
She so humble
But when she open her mouth
She's so cocky
Nah, I don't think you get it
I tell you my lil brother slanging that Iggy Azalea
My lady be trippin cause Im never home
Bring her more stones than Betty and Wilma
My past is one thing that I could never get rid of
You know what I see when I stare in my mirror?
Narcotic dealer, a weapon concealer, a financial provider for my LaFamilia
Godspeed
