Baller

I got to change the route I know they doubt me bitch I’m on my own

I want to call My momma knowing damn well that you she me wrong

I know that boy dissing on them songs real life I’ll get em gone

Greedy gang the label who gonn last

I spazz on everything song

Danny had just hit me keep yo head up rich and put that work in

Ima put that work in keep on working I’m a different person

I know that they nervous cuz these verses really serve a Purpose

Last year I was working I went hard I berly scratched the surface

I just got to get it I can’t waste no put that on Eli

I don’t want no celly no more letters this shit gon get better

I been dropping records this shit heavy this shit gimme leverage

Gon and tell them ppl I want ms I need a m or better

In the west we ride Benz’s

I’m on marbach at visions

Hol up it’s a bird it’s a plane no it’s Richard

Took a trip to the moon and swang the big dippa

Stuck on the block like a rubix cube sticker

Ima chase a dollar like a butt naked strippa

Talking bout what they gon do I don’t got no contenders

I wish you all the best of luck

And that’s god as my witness

And Rest In Peace to drop top Johnny that’s my ****