[Chorus: A-Reece ]
If I made you famous and you know it
Clap your motherfucken’ hands aye
It’s time you treat me like the motherfucken’ man
If she got it tatted on her then you know she with the gang
If you making money then you know that bands gon’ make her dance

[Pre-Chorus: A-Reece]
Shoutout to my stoners
They tried to kill us all but we some motherfucken’ stoners


[Verse 1 : A-Reece]
Coming up we had to find a way
Don’t give a fuck what you gotta say
You tweeting that shit from you momma place
Don’t play with me bitch I got time today
I’m used to the hate so you kinda late
I’m paid and I'm feeling some typa way
Everyday feel like a holiday I’m getting tipsy, I’m smoking a pound away

[Verse 2: KashCPT]
They lucky I’m smoking a pound a day
Nav landed with pounds and bapes
I been getting money staying out the way
I’m catching flights indie splits when getting paid
Hit the boy when I’m back in the city
I’m chilling with family don’t need no security
Leveled up got the leverage up now these labels talking about securing me, n***a
You riding passenger princess
I’m catching flights touring Africa
I’m out in lekki with savages
I got em posing with cameras
Dripping in thirsty looking too arrogant
GSM chrome need medallions
I’m on the beach with a stallion
I need more O’s not companions
N***as is fake and they all got a motive
When I’m trusting these hoes is atrocious
Only thing I could trust is the process
Prolly why I’m okay off the socials
Please keep a distance, I heard it’s still COVID
I don’t grudge but I’m keeping it noted
When it comes to the rack I’m devoted