Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Josty
Listen
Back on track hourgla**
Cant keep up you fallin' back
Got the pac i'm countin stacks
Sippin on that congac
Where you at k** the rat
Next move i'm all over that
Plottin my plan of attack
All I know is that
It's a cold cold world but I still got the racks
That's a fact
Cut the act form up in the back
When I count my money
Yeah it best be exact
She a real bad b**h that i'm trynna get at
And if you need that you know the plug is intact
Who would of known this sh** would have such an impact
p**y money weed success for me they all attract
Yeah I've seen it all and I cant fall back into the trap
When it comes to the money I can never be distracted
Its habit i'm blowing racks off on the fashion
I cash in
Flick my ashes
Tab of acid
Got no plastic
Keep it under the mattress
Camera flashes smoking gas out of gla**
Puff puff then you pa** it
All the weed you can imagine
Rooftop Manhattan
Callin' moves like madden
But if its meant to be let it happen
Eventually you start to see the pattern
All the sh** you always stressin' doesn't even matter
Spending your whole life climbing the up ladder
Yeah yeah yeah trying to and reach what comes after
Life do you and f** what they think is right
Get lost in your thoughts at night
The only way you're getting stabbed
Is if you gave them the knife
There's a lot of sh** that money buys
But a b**h that'll stick by your side
And a team that will do you right
It's a cold cold world but I still got the racks
That's a fact
Cut the act form up in the back
When I count my money
Yeah it best be exact
She a real bad b**h that i'm trynna get at
And if you need that you know the plug is intact
Who would of known this sh** would have such an impact
p**y money weed success for me they all attract
Yeah I've seen it all and I cant fall back into the trap
Get up against the wall form a line don't flex a muscle
Sometimes I drink to much and tonight i've had a couple
Bloodshot eyes and crackin' knuckles
Always been about the hustle
Vision down the tunnel
Stackin' paper in the concrete jungle
Shatter wax crumble oil
Dab on em their blood boils
Respect like i'm royal
Bad b**h know she loyal
Vapin' black gold coils
Make it rain on her she spoiled
f**ing rule like Odoyle
But when your plans start to foil well
I'll be gone
You see I got this dirty habit
Burning trees until my lungs are feelin' asthmatic
I got this problem where I am only attracted
To the sh** that keeps me high up above the madness
I wish I could move on forget all about it
But the root of all evil got me trapped in
f** with my money what the hell was you thinkin'
And who are these randoms at the spot that you been bringing
One foot in the grave keep on digging
Lit as f** the room is spinning
We been boys since the beginning
Don't f** with friends you been picking
Break my fam up I come swinging
To the tops the only mission
Always grindin time is tickin'
f** fame just need my meal ticket
One who made it who really did it
Regardless of sins I committed
If you want it go and get it
Count your blessings every evening
I've seen it all and i cant fall back into the trap
You f** with the movement and you know that's a fact