They say I’m moving too fast Living every day like my last I’m broke and out to get cash Ain’t going back to my past I pull it up till I see it down I light it up till I black out I know you smell it whether she’s now I guess this why you mad now Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a? Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a? Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a I started up with one dollar, one drink One b**h and just one teen One changed then the other follow My life turned to a horror scene sponsored links No pot to piss, ain’t… But I felt like it was more for me So I put my faith in God ‘Cause that n***a got something in store for me In cold D I’m smoking weed Whole city go to war for me f** around with them f** arounds And get smoke like a Jimmy D Lurking on my Instagram, you just trying to keep up with me Too much pride to say it but you hate me ‘cause you in love with me I’m on Burger King, no ground, I’m just hovering Funny thing, I’ve been sh** all my life I’mma die on this porcelain This one is for my auntie, I wanna say things that’s too late to say In your memory I get money and haters I just don’t hate They say I’m moving too fast Living every day like my last I’m broke and out to get cash Ain’t going back to my past I pull it up till I see it down I light it up till I black out I know you smell it whether she’s now I guess this why you mad now Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a? Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a? Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a My n***a, why you mad at me? ‘Cause I’m a guide for real n***a Why you practicing? Matter fact n***a tell your b**h to stop hara**ing me ‘Fore I have her over at my house Cleaning those dirty draws and calling me ‘your majesty’ My n***a I do this sh** for real They say I’m moving too fast Can’t keep up, n***a? Too bad You have a lot, everything you have, guess what? I did got it back times five, pussies in the house, weed outside You’re pushing the bush, it’s Regie in the garbage can Mamma say I need to slow down, I’m moving too fast I made a living, I’m moving these grands Living every day like it’s my last I get my n***a my last They say I’m moving too fast Living every day like my last I’m broke and out to get cash Ain’t going back to my past I pull it up till I see it down I light it up till I black out I know you smell it whether she’s now I guess this why you mad now Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a? Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a? Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a They say I’m moving too fast Living every day like my last Ain’t going back to my past Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a? Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a Are you mad, n***a? Why you mad, n***a? Get off your a**, n***a, get you some cash, n***a