I Just Hope I Get a Deal

Only real music's gonna last

All that other bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow

Shout out to Drake this cake shit I'm so with it

Shout out to Jay I'm in ya lane I'm gone with it

From O.V.O. to S.I. to R.O.C. cash rules everything believe me

Cash runnin' fast got me scuffin' up my Yeezys

Real like Boosie sippin' purple like Weezy

Dope like Jeezy

Icy like Gucci if its beef then let me know cause I'll be yellin' out feed me

Im sippin' on this Goose wait

Look I'm cool off the blow let these dummies sniff it up off a plate

I'm like I dont wanna hit it I'm straight

I just keep it for cake

When I bake come and get you a taste ugh

Real nigga got fake niggas speakin' my name

I let these other niggas floss I don't need a chain

I never been the type to talk loud and want fame

Two hundred racks in one day

Who knew it'd make my brother hate

My rolly gold you still thinkin' I don't got it

Bullshit yo net worth sittin' in my pocket

No shoe boxes just skeletons sittin' in my closet

Money so thick all my niggas prolly wanna rob me

Glocks hit stomachs niggas vomitin' blood

Hot slugs prolly sizzle when they finally hit his blood

I don't even wanna hustle but the hustle in my blood

So I spent a hundred thousand on drugs

I'm tellin' you, you better not slip if you diss

Put a hole in ya face like I'm trynna peirce ya lip

Knock a nigga out his shoes and his socks and his whip

But fuck all that, if he live I just hope he don't snitch

The game done changed so sick for real

Prolly shouldn't have been ballin' I heard they did it for mills

Babymomma sell pussy for profit to pay the bills

Man this shit is real I just hope I get a deal cause I'm tellin' you

Cash rules everything everything

Cream get the get the get the get the get the get the get the money dolla dolla da dolla dolla

Cash rule everything Cash rules everything

Cash rules everything everything

Cake cake cake m-m-money dolla dolla dolla dolla bills yall

Ugh I had a Beamer before I turned 18

A Audi at 20 but bro it didn't change me

I showed niggas love but yet they wanna hate me

I bought a Volvo truck just for the 8 seats fuck 'em

Oh yeah we gotta get it bro

They let me in the door I promise not to miss a show

I gotta get it fa sho its gettin' critical

My pops gettin' old and he the one I'm trynna get it for

Road to riches gotta get it these time limits got me sick as shit that's prolly why I'm actin' different

Man I'm 'bout to smoke a spliff up to myself

And sip this lil lean that I got til it ain't none left

My game outta control no ref

I do these females so foul he should hit me with a tech

But respect that I got my reasons

But now I got a bonnie on my team and I know she ain't leavin I'm coo

The Mexicans hittin' them high notes and I can hear it in here that's why

Back on deck took a sec for some breath

But please dont test like a drug in ya chest

I'll leave ya head a mess in a breath

Inhale I heard they wanna rob me they tried but they fazailed

Look the coupe sittin' two bitches in it

The ceilin' missin' headed to the club where I can ditch 'em at the entrance

Doin' a hunnit gettin' back to my business

I'm livin' my dream I just wish my granny Mary could've witnessed this

You thinkin' 'bout flockin' my house forget it

I know niggas think low so I went and put a safe in the ceilin'

But I ain't trippin' if they do go and hit it

Cause they gone spend every minute in that bitch trynna break up the ceilin'

This shit is ugly momma said I'm a dummy

My daddy he said he love me but he rarely ever hug me

I wanna see my kids but they mommas told me fuck me

And I can't trust my bitch cause she sleepin' with the enemy ugh

I need some type of fluid

Some type of fire weed and a blunt to put it through it

I stare up at these planes and I sit here in confusion

Like when the fuck am I gone ever make it in this music

I just hope I get a deal