Pompeii

Let em talk still me man I never changed

Married to the money got my last name

Smoke gas hit gas on the fast lane

A lot of man switched up me I just stay the same

Cus the bags all I chase

These bitches chat shit but won't say it to my face

They talk from the side they ain't even in the race

Man I'm getting charged up I ain't talking double A

The Ps all I chase

I never acted fake

So I don't understand where they get all this hate

Maybe if you got in your bag instead of looking at mine you won't be sitting on minimum wage

Let em talk man the hate motivates me

Plus I can't work a nine-five it ain't me

I'm going harder than ever Lil Baby

No matter whatever the weather is it don't phase me

Shawty looking cute for the gram baby say cheese

She don't post that just in case her man sees

I'm tryna stack Ps I can't find peace

These trolls show hate still follow like fleas

Man it feels like nobody gets me

I'm too tired but my mind can't get sleep

I remember back then used to text me

I love you, she must snort white no pepsi

Rock up in that all white dress looking sexy

I can't chase you til the banks hefty

Had to move right, so she left me

Said I lost my right mind, but I'm a lefty

Need money for the fam not to impress

But you look too good in a white dress

You little temptress

I gotta confess

Smoked a zip last night cus I'm too stressed

Don't fall to greed when you stack this p

And these days I swear I can't even find peace

And these days I swear I can't even get sleep

I'm up in the stu just gliding on beats

I glide on these beats man I do it with ease

I'm looking at the backside like how you fit in them jeans

Man I took enough Ls need to win with my team

Move it like Dembélé stacking Ps with my Gs

Gave music a try why they show hate

Guess it's probably cus you can't relate

Choose money or love man that's no debate

White ash on my zoots no Pompeii

Bitches gon still hate

Say what they gonna say let em talk

Take a mile in my shoes you can't do the walk

Keep it hundred no fifty, my brothers right with me stayed ten toes down to the floor

To the floor, check the backdoor

Who to trust I don't know anymore

I'm tryna go clear take flights go abroad

Love my family ain't got time for these whores

Why u heartless? You ain't seen what I saw

Can't put a B first like them shoes from Dior

When they switched up man it hurt to the core

But I'll flip it blow up like C to the four

I don't bill it with raws, rather ocbs

Stack ps w my gs

Got plans overseas

Man hustle couple weeks

And wonder where are the ps?

I been grinding for years

And I'm still chasing cheese

I know brothers envy man that shit's a disease

But I brush that don't need the bad energy

Talk loyalty they don't know what it means

Lost a couple friends too grown for enemies

If you hold it down don't worry bout the fees

I got you for life only if you got me

Hard to show love when they filled with jealousy

Hard to be you when all you think about is me

Just coming up new kid on the scene

Ain't really new though been on rap since a teen

Back then they would show hate through a screen

But now it's long time how are you where u been?