[Intro]
(ABM, we goin' crazy)
I ain't let it get to my head
N***a, I done been in the green, n***a, I done been in the red

[Verse]
I ain't let it get in my head
N***a, I done been in the green, n***a, I done been in the red
Ever since I got it, the green, got a different bitch in my bed
Everything, it ain't what it seems, Gwannie still gon' get to his bread
I was tryna get out my deal, n***a's tryna get in my head (Tryna get in my head)
I was tryna keep it too real, broski tellin' me that it's dead
I ain't want them people that— I ain't want them peoplе that beg
N***a, this a capital trucker, oh, it's time to rе-up on meds
N***a, that was me on the edge, n***a, that was me on the bike
Tellin' him, "Broski, get on the pegs," popcorn chicken from Jack's
N***a, I was down on my last, mop-mop, bitch on her knees
Okay, I'ma get her the bag, told her, "I can get what you need"
She say that it gotta be fast, she say that it gotta be quick
Fuck it, now I'm right on the ass, fuck it, now I'm right on these hoes
79, he went through the baddest
Bitches suckin' dick on the first night, they was sayin' that I could have it
Four Seasons right on the mattress, happy that we got that established
I'm in my Satoshi Vans, n***a, I came from the pots and pans
I'm tired of these bitches, they hopped in my car and they keep sayin', "Clock it", damn
I'm up in my stock and bands, so okay, I'm sorry my jeans a band
I feel like these n***as is weenies, so I'm never trippin' like he's a fan
I'm cool as shit, I don't need the fan, you feelin' the breeze again
The whole purpose of it to feed the fam', so n***a, I feed the fam'
Imagine me piecin' it up with a n***a and he show his greed again
Okay, I'm T'd again, I'm back in the mix, I had told her, "I need your friend"
You see the league I'm in, ballin', like I ain't gon' never shoot threes again
But I don't cheat the win, n***a, I came from the motherfuckin' deepest end (What the fuck? Yo, this n***a's insane)
You know the rest is comin', the Jets is comin' and you see the seat I'm in
You see the shit that I'm doin', I made sacrifices for us so that we could win
Just so that we could live
Don't want nothin' from n***as, just be a friend
Made mistakes and I kept repeatin' it, but don't wanna speak on it
Fuck all this money and fame, you gotta be comfortable walkin' around in your skin
I know it's in me, it don't even matter if I'm in a Buick or I'm in the Benz
But I'ma go with the Benz, I triple the black, and n***a, and it got the tint
She made us tea this morning, it had some other shit in it, but it got the mint
Thought it was kinda cool, but she tryna butter me up to pay for her rent
N***as ain't kinda cool, I don't fuck with 'em and I don't know what you expect
I don't know what n***a's heard, but every n***a that I'm with, we gon' get to a check
Know that the best fuck with me, I fuck with the best, and n***a, you all know the rest