[Intro]
(Money Music)
Every night I hear Wa**i callin' x4
Press machine
Ugh ugh
[Verse]
Pressa got me fellin' like the city mine
And n***as ridin' dick just for a co-sign
They ain't never shoot a n***a much less really grind
I'm my own boss
Work on my own time
And n***as hating' on me baby notice it
And your crush she the reason why it's happening (bad b**h)
n***as wanna shoot me but they figiting
And all that side talk I feel like pulling' it
n***as in my city they ain't do a lot (they do the most)
They gon' claim a body another n***a caught (they fake)
Flexin' on the gram wit another n***as watch
I learn to get this money stash it till it rot
What happened to the thrill all my n***as lost
It costs to be a boss so n***a whatchu got (whatchu sell?)
And I be sellin' sh** way more than Amazon
And my b**h catch a body like she Remy Ma
They be lyin' just to know who we really are
We went from shootin' at the cops for running from the north
Life in the shopping cart
I'm in the k**a car
If he ain't BFR (nascar)
Then tell him be a far
Can't afford this name on my disclosure (I can't)
I love to read these n***a do my home work (essay)
They took my bro Wa** lost my composure (i lost it)
And every dream I dream of him I feel i'm closer (i'm closer)
And n***as they so normal they so typical (typical)
I love to chip a brick and turn my wrist to gold (a rollie)
I been stuntin' on these n***as like I'm stone cold (stunna)
And that kick out the fifth felt like a field goal (field goal)
Money like BMO (BMO)
Flyer than UFOs (i'm so fly)
And they say I'm to was Wa**i for the radio (i'm too wa**)
And ain't no better way than learnin' on your own
And cops keep tellin' venues not to book my show (realsh**)
f** this rap sh**
I used to wrap sh** (wrap sh**)
Reply to a diss song I find it pointless
Book your appointment
It get annoying
30 shots so much bullets you couldn't avoid it (can't, can't)
Soon as the December hit
The getting ricoish
Project Marvel kid
They find it marvelous
Black mask, black gloves, black Timberlands
And this one gon' scar permanent
She f** with savages
That got no milage (she don't)
And all she wanna do is be my stylist (designer b**h)
I made a hunnid G's of LG
And I live by the courts like I'm LG
I been runnin' up the sh** but no athlete (flip phone)
I live by the court like I'm LG (courts gang)
I been runnin' up the sh** but no athlete
And I got the fifth on me number 30
I been ballin' on these n***as [?]
I just blew 50K on my lawyer
Shordy in LA might employ her (I might)
But Pressa couldn't even cross the border (I can't)
Pressa Armorni
T-shirt Givenchy
Lately been busy
Whipped up a whole key
Tryna stay lowkey
Smoking' your homies
(Deadmi Deadmi Deadmi Deadmihana)
This game it got slapped like Nintendo (64)
n***as want respect with no credentials
And I stay with the stick like a old folk
She got hot now I'm switchin' up my rental