[Intro]
Yeah yeah
Look
Aye

[Hook]
All this money be hittin' for bands
Making music i’m wishing for bands
In the hood & i’m smoking a gram
Member days I was wishing for fans
All this money be hittin' for bands
Making music i’m wishing for bands
In the hood & i’m smoking a gram
Member days I was wishing for fans

[Verse 1]
Am I chasing the dollars or chasing myself
Worried bout bitches and everything else
Always been broke so i’m chasing the wealth
Don’t give a fuck i’m endangering health
Uh
Fuck is you talking bout
I be feeling at home when i’m in the south
Ain’t no talking online we ain’t into clout
Catch a fist to your face & that’s word to mouth
Pussy , aye
N***as be lacking the vision
Quote that they been on a mission
I got the drive I expect a collision I hope you respect my decision
Aye
Hot and fresh up out the kitchen
I been serving so they listen
N***as be taking my lyrics to heart but there’s really nobody i’m dissing
Aye
I’m going up on the list
Aye
You see me right here with ya bitch
Aye
She wanna flip on my switch
When I slip in the tip
Now we smoking a clip
Aye
I do my thing i’m a city boy
Carving my name in the kitty boy
Liquor & weed know we litty boy
Really distracted
[Hook]
All this money be hittin' for bands
Making music i’m wishing for bands
In the hood & i’m smoking a gram
Member days I was wishing for fans
All this money be hittin' for bands
Making music i’m wishing for bands
In the hood & i’m smoking a gram
Member days I was wishing for fans
Aye
Yeah
Member days I was wishing for fans
In the hood & i’m smoking a gram
Making music i’m wishing for bands
All this money be hittin' for bands
Making music i’m wishing for bands
In the hood & i’m smoking a gram
Member days I was wishing for fans
Aye