[Intro]
This shit gon' be crazy, Jacc

[Chorus]
Your money for my soul, no, we can't negotiate (Nah, nah, nah, nah)
I was taught to get rich and make sure my homies straight
I'm still takin' orders
I dress like a artist
I dress like a popstar
She takin' my chain off me
Pray this hoe don't tell, no
We slide on the Ritz Carlton
Rylo ain't family but he a part of me
Can get it when I'm at my least
Seen shit repeatedly
It made it less to bother me

[Verse 1]
Promethazine got my vision lookin' like the matrix
I wish everyone in here could see what I'm sayin'
Start to givе up on myself and I got tired of prayin'
Committed robbеries on bars, he was takin' Xanax
Behind bars, he don't remember 'cause he was on a Xanax
He didn't know that one pill ah give his life twenty
Sometimes I take my jewelry off, it draw too much attention
When you yourself and being you, you don't got to hold a image
Could've bought my granny a headstone, I bought some more Balencis
Could've bought Slim a headstone, I bought some more Givenchy
I'm very convinced that I'll be rich when they stop printin' me
Told Say, Nae, and Tre, and shit---
[Chorus]
Your money for my soul, no, we can't negotiate (Nah, nah, nah, nah)
I was taught to get rich and make sure my homies straight
I'm still takin' orders
I dress like a artist
I dress like a popstar
She takin' my chain off me
Pray this hoe don't tell, no
We slide on the Ritz Carlton
Rylo ain't family but he a part of me
Can get it when I'm at my least
Seen shit repeatedly
It made it less to bother me

[Verse 2]
When I got some money, it start cuttin' down my family tree
All my n***as dead, I try installing with some batteries
Really had to battle with them demons in some bare leaves
You know what's in my cup n***a, why the fuck you asking?
You know a n***a clean, thousand dollar, call 'em "hot jeans"
These rappers clown, I wasn't surprised when I heard about Tekashi
Holdin' they nuts on a n***a, I got way more hits than Rocky
They hold they nuts on a n***a, I got way more hits than Ali
Call me pussy all you want, nobody shot, or touched, or robbed me
When I see a murder scene, only time my eyes will stop bleeding
I just smoked the rest of runtz, always knew it was about cheese
We can't exchange---
[Chorus]
Your money for my soul, no, we can't negotiate (Nah, nah, nah, nah)
I was taught to get rich and make sure my homies straight
I'm still takin' orders
I dress like a artist
I dress like a popstar
She takin' my chain off me
Pray this hoe don't tell, no
We slide on the Ritz Carlton
Rylo ain't family but he a part of me
Can get it when I'm at my least
Seen shit repeatedly
It made it less to bother me