Used to score them touchdowns

Now I'm scoring flights to can't pronounce it, hope I touchdown

Think I need a break from Louisville, i'm sick of gun sounds

Can't even go to lunch without the fear of getting run down

When I scoped that money, all that funny shit was done now

Or done then

Props if you can one take it

I just like these punch-ins

Every time we step out it's like they all had they lunch in

They don't want no smoke ,okay, well i just brought a bunch in

4th down, but fuck I look like punting

Step on beats it ain't no running

Take your time with all this shit just like you hunting

I ain't eating on no beat, I'm just eating right when that salary get funded

Fuck abundant

Me and boss connected, keep deposits coming

Keep the process running

Keepin' that motherfucker rolling nice

I ain't one to gamble

White kid rappin', guess im rolling dice

I ain't one to ramble unless that sample be talkin' spite

Fuck an anthem

I make one of those like every single night

Used to score them touchdowns

Now I'm scoring flights to can't pronounce it, hope I touchdown

Think I need a break from Louisville, i'm sick of gun sounds

Can't even go to lunch without the fear of getting run down

Once I scoped that money, all that funny shit was done now

You could hear my stomach growl

I need bout a hundred thou

Plus another hundred fifty, just some shit to run around

Yeah, that mean

I need money, you get money

They ain't get money fasho

Industry cutthroat but I never choke

Hold on, let me slow it down

If they blitz, I audible

Rubrics, I ain't follow those

Welcome to the fame, it come with depression and lots of hoes

Yeah

Keep fallin' off course, I'm bout sick of these fucking obstacles

See it through my opticals

Itching for that pot of gold

I want all the richest bitches, sipping on my Yacht abode

Damn

When you in my presence, It's like, "It's just not a lot of those"