Topanga

This is a Gucihousehold nigga

Baby on the side, I treat her like she Topanga

Music on my mind, don't give a fuck if they bangers

Can't wait to get rich nigga, fuck being famous

I'm mentally rich, dear mama I made it

Ouuu

How did I get here

I'm in the spot, hotbox, I can't see it clear

Need my pockets, filled with knots, blue Benjamins

Music like a perk, and I treat it like my medicine

Started speaking less, I just save it for the vocals

Give a nigga time, they gon act like they don't know

Promoting on the gram, can't be flexing on my socials

Fuck being local, worldwide ima show you

This my voice, on your stereo, bitches love the flow

Gotta go, I might die tonite, and you would never know

Niggas hoes, they your bros, but they hate you on the low

Woah, woah, aye one more time aye

This my voice, on your stereo, bitches come and go

Gotta go, I might die tonite, and you would never know

Niggas hoes, they your bros, but they hate you on the low

I know, I know

Baby on the side, I treat her like she Topanga

Music on my mind, don't give a fuck if they bangers

Can't wait to get rich nigga, fuck being famous

I'm mentally rich, dear mama I made it

I hope you could trust the process

Cash rules everything around me, a mindset

Young nigga getting old, I'm like where the time went

To be honest, I'm the best my nigga, I need respect, and a vest,

They be watching, play my role like Dennis Rodman

Can't rely on niggas, they planning on sabotaging

Running on these tracks, I ain't trying, bitch I'm jogging

Okay you're a goon, but what's a goon to a goblin

Nothing, nigga you can't tell me nada

I stay high, I be smoking like a fucking Rasta

I'm lit like a lighter, all these bars they on fire nigga

Do a ghost, I'm going ghost, man you can try and find a nigga

If I got any problems, I'll solve em with dollars

I ain't rapping for money, cause one play worth less than copper