Rust

Yeah I'm not

Rich enough

Gotta fill my fucking pockets run it up

This life go fast

We end up dust

Metal all up on my wrist It never rust

Yeah I'm not

Rich enough

Gotta fill my fucking pockets run it up

This life go fast

We end up dust

Metal all up on my wrist It never rust

Have you had enough of me

Well bitch I only just started

Music way too different

Why they call me an artist

Stick me to no morals

There's no need to be cautious

Everything I did it was

To show you I'm on it

Same shit A different day

What a shame It's all the same

Clear as day Nothing will change

Here to stay My enemies

Will never prevail

All them bitches they chasing their tails

Try to make something but they

Always flop and they stale

So many days that I feel can't come down

So many Knots in the path gotta break out

Too many thots tryna fuck clam the fuck down

Get the fuck out of my way you making me Nauseous yeah look at your face

So sick of the bitching so sick of these people

Who pick up the mic put their veins to a needle

Anyone thinking they got it do not that's 100% And I put that on me though

Stuck in my head a lot i have been on the plot

Making the money I'm counting a lot

We taking your life put that shit in a box

You Should of kept quiet no wonder you shot

Yeah I'm not

Rich enough

Gotta fill my fucking pockets run it up

This life go fast

We end up dust

Metal all up on my wrist It never rust

Yeah I'm not

Rich enough

Gotta fill my fucking pockets run it up

This life go fast

We end up dust

Metal all up on my wrist It never rust