This the illest shit I ever wrote My DNA say I'm a hustler
Touchin' on the pole when I made the play cause I ain't trust him
Ever since a youngin' I been addicted to gettin' money, nigga
Ayy, ayy
Smoked a blunt of runtz and swear it brought me clarity
I'm in the studio, that's how I cherish peace
Talkin' to this mic has been my therapy
All these lost souls I pray I strive before they bury me
See through the lies, you niggas parodies
You know that I'm the truth, no ghosts but I got the Tommy on me right now
G-Star Denim the presidential, on me iced out
Still that nigga in a pair of Gucci flip-flops
Come and get your bitch dawg ain't fuck her now she pissed off
I need mine off the top If you talkin' bout profit that's everything to a boss
I done had a lot of lessons, I ain't never took no loss
And I don't speak on no nigga, ain't the type to run my mouth
Real shit, ayy
True player for real
I got flavors for real
I could really get it gone
I been known cause I can play with the scale
Tom Brady with the trees, hit my man for Giselle
If you can only be like the nigga that's runnin' your crew
If you got a robbin' ass boss, then you gon' be a robbin' ass crew
If you got a real boss who know how to sacrifice and take the bad along with the good
And show his crew how to be men, then this what you get
Everybody shinin' like new money, there ain't no other crew like this in the world
Pain is gain, I don't need no love
If I live to tell the war, then I ain't need that blood
I'd rather kill than die first and trust the Lord to show me what it's worth
We born kings, the white man done took away my worth
The black man gon' feel better if he go to church
That's what they hoping and work
Shit, I put my faith in shit, I can't control on earth
Shit, you talkin' like a man, you better mean it first
Get your dental worked
Check a nigga mental if you say to be your nigga first
Shit, no tellin' what him been through
You'd rather pick and choose if you gon' ride, you might get hit too
Ain't no niggas like Trey in my Cadillac Craig in the back, smokin, Rollin
Pick me up on with the devil in the mornin
While you just wakin' up, bitch, I'm wide open
Like the time frozen, I just hope the future promise better choices
If the liquor kill the pain, I'll probably die poison