Would that be worth trading your soul for?

(Uh, yeah) I-I been countin' bucks

Why you gotta front? Yeah, I got red inside my cup

Can't give no fucks, we ain't got shit to discuss

This shit get rough, wit' my squad, we in the cut (Yeah)

You outta luck, you get turn't to dust

Don't know who to trust, please don't make a fuss

You won't confront, I spend money just because

You countin' crumbs, me n' my squad in the club

Yeah, you m-you make my head ache, had to cut the dead weight

I'm just tryna get paid (Yeah), yeah, I got-I got cheese up on my plate

Yeah, I'm feelin' great, had to open up the gates

Yeah, guess it was my fate, it's too late, yeah, I keep a K just in case (Yeah)

You should get some green, you overweight

Bitch, I'm wit' my crew, I'm posted in the cut, yeah, I'm with Nate

(Yeah) Had to put my bros up on my back

Yeah, you ain't get the memo, bitch, I'm focused on the racks

Yeah, had to fucking let go, I can't be left in the past

Yeah, I knew straight from the get go, I can see straight through your mask

(Yeah) Yeah, yo' squad do too much like bro relax

Yeah, bitch, we crash the party, we brought pack

(Yeah) You on my dick, yeah, I don't know how to react

I been focused 'bout the bread like since day one, yeah, keep intact

Yeah, and you fuckin' fumbled, yeah, it's wraps

Yeah, I'm with my squad like 24/7, we in the trap (Yeah)

Yo' squad actin' bummy, get some stacks

Haven't heard your name in ages, guess it's hard to just adapt (Yeah)

Posted up in NYC, I hit my dab (Yeah)

They all love me, yeah, I make money while I nap (Yeah)

Yeah, I'm in the city, hit the dash (Yeah), 2022, I didn't show up to my class

Would that be worth trading your soul for?