[Verse 1]
I said
b**hes ain't sh**, only goal get gold
n***as gon' hate, its the way sh** goes
Play it, then pause the coldest of flows
Know that the track is dope
Mansion camping, and I smoke
b**hes they feel me, n***as know
Smoke that loud, pa** it around
Cheif it, beat it up now
Pow pow, b**h
None of these n***as know how I is
Ridin' round in that atmosphere
That no n***a should not be near
Unless one is up, in the clouds
With some ganja in rotation, cheifin loud
Witcho main, and b**hes hatin
But sh** don't make me frustrasted
Mind right and my money up
Out the window I'm blowin indo
Flights to Brooklyn, and continental breakfast when I wake up
Get this money, do a show, f** bad hoes
Thats whatsup, then we back to the A
b**h, you better not try a n***a while I'm high
Where I stay, in the whip, with a zip
Shall I stop, shall I flip it
Idealistic situation
If she love me then she'd leave me out the situation
Why this life so complicated, help me lord I wanna be famous
[Verse 2]
b**hes ain't sh**
Cash rules everything around me and it
Smells like money everywhere I go
Cause I be steady thinking bout drowning in it
Out and about serving pounds and them bricks
I'mma leave that to yall
I'm just tryna stack chips off performing and sh**
All this music better get me paid
Cause I be steady thinking bout touring and sh**
Said uhhhh, Can you hear that
Staying up making beats till the morning and sh**
Till it pays off, I ain't taking days off
Cause I really love it, I be like enjoying this sh**
Some of these b**hes be annoying as sh**
Hitting my phone, I'm ignoring that sh**
In the studio recording an sh** (x2)