[Verse 1]
I think you blocked my number, otherwise I would call
Only way to show I love you not to call you at all
You see Caesar, you see Brutus, you see Jesus, you see Judas
I might cut off all my ties 'cause they the reason you fall
I've been living and learning, a half a pound and I'm burning
I cut back on the syrup, I spent the Summer in Europe
I rent like eight hunnid horses to clear this space in my head
I take off a Ferrari, I hit the brake when I'm dead
I been getting this money to fill the space in my bed
I been tossing and turning over that shit that I said
I'm so full of myself, I try to be humble instead
Give my mama this money, try to make up for the years
All that shooting and fighting and all that looting and lying
It seem like real n***as dying, I made mistakes but I'm trying
I ain't tripping, I'm living, I'll bring it back to the city
Where all the water is syrup, I'll put some gold on my n***as
That's a lot for a smile, only way you gon' get it
We keep [?] bananas for all these ghetto gorillas
I ain't no regular civilian, I bet these sell for a million
My only fear is the feds and I hope them n***as don't get me

[Chorus]
Turn that five to a fifty, turn that five to a fifty
When attention get high these n***as ain't fucking with me
Turn that five to a fifty, turn that five to a fifty
N***as [?] they say [?] city
Turn that five to a fifty, turn that five to a fifty
Turn that five to a fifty, turn that five to a fifty (fifty, fifty)
We don't want no devil's in the house
We don't want no devil's in the house
[Verse 2]
My cousin in the kitchen seen them whipping that soda, they turn the five to a fifty
They turn that bucket to billions since that day I been tripping
Like I'm worse than my father, I kinda hate that I miss him
I see his face in the mirror, I think he made me a killer
Judging man by its choices, I made plenty decisions
They keep on cutting me deeper, I'm getting [?]
Keep on cutting the coke, it's getting cheaper and cheaper
Keep on talking about leaving and at this point I believe you
All my diamonds I see through, I want that [?]
'Cause all you n***as is [?], I [?] from people
I can flow [?] smoking [?] drinking my soda
But I still feel the pressure, [?] still in the comma
I'ma empty my bank account [?] buy [?]
And just sleep in that motherfucka, I'm rich lookin' homeless (rich lookin' homeless, lookin' homeless)

[Chorus]
Turn that five to a fifty, turn that five to a fifty
When attention get high these n***as ain't fucking with me
Turn that five to a fifty, turn that five to a fifty
N***as [?] they say [?] city
Turn that five to a fifty, turn that five to a fifty
Turn that five to a fifty, turn that five to a fifty (fifty, fifty)
We don't want no devil's in the house
We don't want no devil's in the
[Outro]
I'm rich lookin' homeless
Made a home for my homies
I made a bag on my lonely
Them n***as fake and they phony
So don't you act like you know me