(Chorus)
Everyone telling me
Lil Kay$, you go so dummy (Let's go)
Even the opps
Yeah, they acting real funny (Uh Huh)
I forgot the fake love
Yeah, It's not really for me (Nah)
I rather have smoked to be counting some hundreds

(1 Verse)
I rather be dangerous and keep up with that choppa (blah, Blah)
Stay on the low
When I'm making my dollars (Cash)
Catch me with some Gucci or maybe some Prada
Blessing my homies
That be on the blocka
Shout out to Jakob (Uh Huh)
Shout out to my pops (Yes Sir)
Shout to the real ones that be solid as somе rocks
Grind is forever
But they mad I won't
So I gotta keep pushing
Till my body fucking drop

(Chorus)
Evеryone telling me
Lil Kay$, you go so dummy (Let's go)
Even the opps
Yeah, they acting real funny (Uh Huh)
I forgot the fake love
Yeah, It's not really for me (Nah)
I rather have smoked to be counting some hundreds
(2 Verse)
My body gonna drop
Cause my pockets are heavy (Heavy)
We counting on some guap
Then we making some Fetty (Fetty)
Stick and a chop
So you better not test me (Hell Nah)
Clip like your mind
Yeah, it's getting left empty (Empty)
Everybody tough
Till I pop out with the bands
They act like they knew me
Yeah "Mask-Amind my man (Who)
Saying that they there
But they not part of the plan
Mask-Amind rather be fucking fake
When I rather be off of a Xan
But crystal rather be off a perc
I'm from the jungle
Came from the dirt
I'm from a world
Where you gotta work
To get where you want and get yourself heard
Imma get fucking rich
Imma stack up my chips (Aye)
(Chorus)
Everyone telling me
Lil Kay$, you go so dummy (Let's go)
Even the opps
Yeah, they acting real funny (Uh Huh)
I forgot the fake love
Yeah, It's not really for me (Nah)
I rather have smoked to be counting some hundreds