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If I made a million dollars today I'd still be sad right
(2x)
Crying while I bag a zip
Sad as f** up in the trap
Think bout how I'm living
Then get called to serve up that
We make the purchase then we break
It down and give it back
But I wish you could put more inside that little bag
This just business though so all my homies call me mad
Clap up Custie and I tell them that life's a fad
And we all obsessed with getting more and more
Then he like hit me back, you being weird again, dog
Thens hit, another call
Be here in like 34
I'll get there when I arrive, what the f** is you rushing for
When I arrive, what the f** is you rushing for
I'm stalling in my bedroom smoking woods and mixing songs
Or maybe pondering existence sitting right up on the jon
I don't need forensics to show me that I am wrong
I've come to see that if you not then you know not too long
Till you see it for what it is
Please tel all of the kids
Enjoy that
First Kiss cause you'll get one, again
Lock the doors and fix the curtains
The world is ending, disturbances are beginning
The rapture is only dawning except it's a different vision
Than painted inside the bible
The universe on a mission
They call my verses libel but truly it is precision
I'm trying to make them see what they thought was really just isn't
I'm firing all the pistons, the roof is off of this b**h it's ridiculous
(Bred! Bred! Bred!)
I'm trying to make figures and figure out all my sisters
And hoes, haha
Not like a stick in a hole
More like a dick in a box
I may be sick of what I spoke but I still know how to talk
And if I said it then I meant it b**h I ain't with that talk
I'm invested in bettering clique yeah it's Derbasol
And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs cause I want it all
Yeah, I wanna ball
Make the very foundation of all this sh** go and fall
I been working since summer I hope I'll make it to fall
If I Do when I'm on other side I'll give you a call
And we could talk about the good times that we had over here
Oh god, might f** around a reach for the stars, that's for
It's only in reach if you let it be my boy
And if I could see then I could believe that noise
I don't think it's wrong that I like to raise my voice and that is
Just my choice
I tell em