[Verse 1: J'sar]
Rap 'til you get the cash, they'll follow
Hit the club, get the glitter love, cop a bottle
b**hes sip and swallow, after the club
Ain't put in on the bag, like pa** me the blunt
It's all a front, fall off, before you know it
They walk by, they won't even notice you
No more "hi's" no more "get me high"
Get you soft and get you rock
sh** is harsh when you thinking it's forever
Long as you getting cheddar friends and fam check for ya
Exes next to ya, like do you remember the best of us
sh** is dead like brain to vegetable, but
On to other sh**, me and my n***a got a bet
On who gone ride in Phantom first
Then after that's the private jet
Think we bullsh**ting, keep watching, you ain't seen nothing yet
Man my pops was on the street homeless n***a what the f** is stress
I spent every dollar I ain't have nothing left
But God bless God bless
He give his hardest battles to the strongest
I figure I can make a hard hit like D.R.A.M. did
When six tried to rob him, karma liked to cha cha so brother got his
It's just to let you know my n***a...that Virginia got hits