[Verse 1]
Pro Cut Jerseys and stretch denims
Gold AP's with gats in 'em
Blow big L's, discuss women
PR text me, let's k** 'em (Let's k** em!)
Right, indeed we shall
For so long politics can keep me down
On a 9-5 heading to the bacon
Make sure Slick got the cameras in case they send Triple A to the situation
Young black n***a with [?]
Gotta keep my feet to the ground 'cuz this rap sh** can get to your head
Gotta clean the bong, too much res
n***as drugged up, too much meds
Last day surreal, n***as tryna' do my best
Time and time gotta prove my strength
Food for thought [?]
For the hustlers and all mans alike
Drop gems on 'em like a failed diamond heist
[Hook]
Hop off planes, get change like it's the dope game
Before the rap sh** came I had gold chains
n***a we all got d**, so what's yo thing?
We ain't the same, I'm hustlin' for my last name (x3)
[Verse 2]
n***a you broke with [?]
The highest weed infused
Making every moment meaningful
Your hustle is minuscule
You're a gunk n***a, you pitiful
Fake j**els, you know you can't wear them sh**s in the pool
Fools Gold, an A-Trak special
I'm way past the A-cla** level
Livin' in [?] you gotta lay pa**, I'm way past settled
Take a seat, have several
Put you in your place
Who better to
Stay off my genitals
Careful around me with the clown biz'
Clown n***as, marry clown b**hes, have clown kids
They all in the circus
I don't care about none of your Jordans and none of your [?]
Count now, how many rappers, and how many working
I'm up the ladder
I'm to the bags with a bell boy status, you heard?
I ain't worried about a thing
You can duplicate the crown but you can never be the king
[Hook]
Hop off planes, get change like it's the dope game
Before the rap sh** came I had gold chains
n***a we all got d**, so what's yo thing?
We ain't the same, I'm hustlin' for my last name (x3)