[Verse 1: SupaKaine] Smoking blunts back to back Thinking ‘bout that platinum plaque Came a long way from moving xanex in that culdasac Straight away from nggas hatin, can’t let them hold me back Unc’ told me stay down be patient man that’s all you take Want to be great, gotta learn from your mistakes Gotta learn how to move in the garden of snakes How to separate the real from the fakes But the same ones my day ones n***a, ain't no new faces The show run then the back run n***a, nothin' but blue faces I dreamed this in the county jail, life is hell f** it, let it burn like my swisha smoke and tell the tale Once I'm paid off I have my day off Lazy a** n***as barely work and gettin' laid off G's skip the H-I-J and let the K off Treat the beat like the clear runway, I'm bout to take off Plottin' on the same n***as, Bernie Madoff b**h I came for all my earnin's, I deserve it [Hook: SupaKaine] Yesterday you heard your homie pa**ed away Lost your job but the bills need to get paid Just remember n***a we gon' be okay Just told my n***a we gon' be okay I see the bigger pictures nowadays Just wanna get rich with my n***as, set 'em straight One day my n***a we gon' all be paid Just know my n***a we gon' be okay [Verse 2: SupaKaine] Just remember we gon' be okay We gon' all get paid Look at me laughin' to the bank I love it cause you hate Doin' this sh** just because you can't I know them n***as, I can tell we can't relate I can smell the fake soon as you speak, look Lies in his eyes, you can see it, uh Now we tryin' turn the cheek and be Jesus Ashy cigarettes all over my Bathing Ape sneakers They tried to cage us but we proceeded to cake up My back start hurtin' cause I'm holdin' all this weight up It cost to be the boss, I had to learn that didn't pay up Nowadays this sh** seem easy as a layup, ay We gon' be okay because we focused on the (?) [Hook: SupaKaine] Yesterday you heard your homie pa**ed away Lost your job but the bills need to get paid Just remember n***a we gon' be okay Just told my n***a we gon' be okay I see the bigger pictures nowadays Just wanna get rich with my n***as, set 'em straight One day my n***a we gon' all be paid Just know my n***a we gon' be okay [Verse 3: Chuck Inglish] When you think about it we gon' be okay Like when the snow falls, soon it melts away Like when the storm comes, the water makes a lake Throw that penny just to make another wish about this b**h Let's say a prayer for my people in Flint I gotta smoke somethin' every time I think of this sh** But God don't like ugly He just might not trust me The sun gon' shine upwards, put your hands in the sky You now why? Cause we them n***as And I always toss the ball to my guys on our side The flyest from the stores out in Milan And all rise, they scoop us up And our eyes got Cartier buffs This (?) with our hand on the Mac You ain't gotta look too hard to see where we at A stream of consciousness, I plan it out just like a mobster hit Me and Kaine breaking garlic bread with the lobster tail n***a