[Intro]
22, Pilgrim! 6o, you're crazy

[Chorus]
Know I got rich on my own, walk in this bitch wit' myself
I cut her off, bitch annoyin' as hell
I'm wit' my brothers, I'm spreadin' the wealth
Yeah, where the fuck y'all was at, yeah, when I needed y'all help?
Yeah, where the fuck they was at? They wasn't there when I needed they help

[Verse]
I made my first hundred 'fore I made a song
Out in Miami, this my second home
I'm out in Florida, this my second home
You won't ever catch me sittin' around waitin' for a n***a to put me on
That n***a stuck in that deal and thesе n***as can't drop
Yeah, that's where you wеnt wrong
You know I own all my masters, I'm finna go cop me a chain
I was finna go bust down ap but I'm finna go plain
That bitch, she shiftin' the blame, I don't even expect her to change
I'm back on the drugs, I relapse, that shit be healin' my pain
That n***a cap and he broke, he ain't even got nun' to his name
You know I own all my masters, that's why I went and copped me these chains
Groupie ass ho in my way, yeah that bitch tried to tarnish my name
That's why I went dropped the brain, that's why I don't care 'bout no fame
Yeah, brand new v12 the trunk in the front
N***a, the engine is right in the back
N***a, we don't care 'bout no rumors
We only move off facts
These n***as act just like groupies
They love to gossip and cap
We don't talk on no phone 'bout no business
That shit, it might be tapped
I ran it up, I got rich off rap
I ran it up, I got rich off a app
Been had motion before I even rapped
I ran it up then got rich off the app
Me and my young n***a got rich off
Me and my n***a got rich off a app
I ran it up, I got rich off
I ran it up, I got rich off rap
[Chorus]
Know I got rich on my own, walk in this bitch wit' myself
I cut her off, bitch annoyin' as hell
I'm wit' my brothers, I'm spreadin' the wealth
Yeah, where the fuck y'all was at, yeah, when I needed y'all help?
Yeah, where the fuck they was at? They wasn't there when I needed they help