dreams

Yeah, yeah

Yo

This is my grocery list, I need some milk, cereal, and maybe fuck on your chick

I be speaking utter nonsense cause I'm fucking legit

Like what you know about the way I live my life

The only thing you gotta know is that nobody quite as nice

Nobody quite as white, nobody be quite like I'm on the mic

Shut the fuck up, nowadays I pull the Benz truck up and I ain't even stuck up

They're saying this be nothing but luck, but this be hard work

May y'all hardly work and then wonder why your shit hardly work

You sound stupid to me, I'm stupidly free

The money I be making still be sounding kinda stupid to me

I mean geez, but it kinda makes sense though

Cause I be spinning better than the rest and I be meaning a fence bro

My shit brand new, your shit sound like a rental

My shit G-Class, your shit, a Kia Sorento

My shit got rose petals in it and it smells amazing

Wrote my first tracks, recorded in my mama's basement

Got the same work ethic, money never changed it

And how you know you couldn't do it if you never chased it

Yo, that sounds stupid to me

Like why you imagine not pursuing your dreams

I mean shit, it's not as hard as it seems

You gotta get off your ass and put the work in behind the scenes

It seems everybody wanna get rich quick, a bunch of bitches

I ain't be fucking with those kids, the ones who know the least

Thinking they know the most shit

They thinking they be nice, but really we be the most lit

It's like oh shit

Every time on a beat it's a commotion

Got girls who be tens and my DMs who I be ghosting

I got flows that be flowing harder than the fucking ocean

I be thinking logically, while you all be thinking with emotion

No wonder I be getting ahead, while getting head

Got girls who wanna get in the bed

But only thing that I be thinking about is getting some bread

There's money coming to my next life, bro

I can't be broke when I'm dead

My words so good, I know they're writing down what I said

It ain't a single thing that I'ma regret

Got no friends in this industry cause everyone think I be a threat

I got a 100k in savings, not a dollar a debt

Now that's a flex, all my goals gotta check

So homie, what's next?

You're never catching a kid, cause I be obsessed

I'm up next, got these other rappers upset

But my work ethic is something that they just don't get

Shit, yo, that sounds stupid to me

Like why you imagine not pursuing your dreams

I mean shit, it's not as hard as it seems

You gotta get off your ass and put the work in behind the scenes

It seems everybody wanna get rich quick

Like a bunch of bitches, I ain't be fucking with those kids

The ones who know the least, thinking they know the most shit

They thinking they be nice, but really we be the most lit

It's like, oh shit

My shit got rose petals in it and it smells amazing

Wrote my first tracks, recorded in my mama's basement

Got the same work ethic, money never changed it

And how you know you couldn't do it if you never changed it?

My shit got rose petals in it and it smells amazing

Wrote my first tracks, recorded in my mama's basement

Got the same work ethic, money never changed it

And how you know you couldn't do it if you never chased it?

Shit, yo, that sounds stupid to me

Like why you imagine not pursuing your dreams

I mean shit, it's not as hard as it seems

You gotta get off your ass and put the work in behind the scenes

It seems everybody wanna get rich quick

A bunch of bitches, I ain't be fucking with those kids

The ones who know the least, thinking they know the most shit

They thinking they be nice, but really we be the most lit

It's like, oh shit