[Verse 1: Jessee]

They call me optimus in his prime
I be cold no summertime
Fast thai no grime
I be getting that dime cus im doing that crime
I'm sipping wine, while yo baby whine
My shit be design (er)
Ridin yo baby mama home like a chauff (eur)
Littleton down to earth, but never down in the dirt
Watch me (skkrt) up in my car you dont know what it's worth

[Verse 2: oozii]

Nah you dont know what its worth
I got that coin in my purse
I got that joint on my lips
Ain't tryna live like im rich
Just tryna live like humble
Hear buzz and bumble as I stumble
Into all that shit you talkin
Quit yo barkin
Unless you can start to understand, right?
What its like to come from nothing hopin you can last another night
Checkin in with everybody make sure that yo family tight
Everything alright?
Alright

[Verse 3: Neshema]

Alright, You ain't noticed us yet
We’re like the seeds in the cracks
You‘ll see us branching right out
You’ll see the blossoms and bees
And all the leaves from the trees
We’re growing, yeah
So steadily
You’ll feel our roots in ground
Growing through and cracking concrete
And when we’re finally grown
You’ll all come for the fruits
Wanna taste of our sugar, baby boy
Our juices make us our own
Grow some shit of your own
Some shit on your own

[Hook 1: Jessee]

Fuck no, i was only actin
How your vision mapping
Thought that it's all for real
Thought that it's all for real x2

[Verse 4: Seba]

Hold your fucking horses
The problems knocking down my door like special forces
Reinforced but my actions and thoughts on different courses
Social pressure choking on me more than some tight trousers
Many doors of opportunities around but most of them are closed for me

But when i think it for a moment
My life started isn’t over
Ill make money make it profit
A ferrari run you over
A ferrari run you over

Rich people are all the same
Big cars useless small brain
Big house empty and fake pain
Lose something? buy it again

Fuck that I rather have feelings
Fuck that I rather keep dreaming
Fuck that my soul have no billing
Fuck lives with money and no meaning

What money can't buy what money can't buy
Is what we do is surreal for real

[Verse 5: Jessee & Ken M]

Feelin that ferrari flow
Yeah we make the dough
Yeah yeah its so so
Yeah yeah its so so
Feelin like lying on the couch
Homies walkin in and out
Oh yeah its so so oh yeah its so so
Blood pumping through my veins
Only shit that keeps me sane
Oh yeah its so so oh yeah its so so
Never talk about the pain
Never feel the pain goin
Oh yeah its so so oh yeah its so so
Brand new ferrari
Got a brand new ferrari

[Outro: Payne]

Fuck no, i was only actin
How your vision mapping
Thought that it's all for real
Thought that it's all for real x2