[Hook]
Bape with Margielas on those just my travel clothes
My old b**h a native so I needed me a Navajo
Got rid of her too ‘cause I could never love a hoe
Name in the drug boo, and I'm probably plug with those
[Verse 1: Big Leano]
You know why I'm here, sh**, only woke up for the bread
In a drug coma and my b**h she wake me up with head
n***as talk too much, that's why your trap filled up with feds
Boy it's Big Leano, and I work the scale like a vet
Never went to college ‘cause I ain't even like that
Lean with the cola, I've been way past that Sprite sh**
Talkin', but you trapping, but you only pushing light sh**
Flipping since this morning, and I probably do the night shift
Bought a bunch of sh** and I ain't even really like the sh**
Rather count money, I ain't really in the typing sh**
All this fame sh** got these hoes starting to like my pics
And all these blue bills let me know I'm in my right sense
[Hook]
Imma be honest, and I probably shouldn't tell you this
It run in my family to be really out here selling sh**
Can't call it relapse if I was meant for it
All these n***as smoking fake sour, I can't get with it
If my young n***a can't afford it he going steal this sh**
These young hoes acting for attention, I don't feel this sh**
Changed my whole life being out here selling pills and sh**
Take your own advice since you n***as acting real as sh**
My n***as shoot like secret agents, they don't need a full clip
Off a couple pills and I'm probably on my bull sh**
I'm just f**ed up, n***as think I'm acting cool and sh**
I don't wait in line ‘cause a n***a got [?] sh**
[Hook]