Yeah (Yeah, uh-huh)

Yeah (Yeah)

Every once in a while (Mhm)

You gotta unjade and just (Mhm)

Shake the snow globe (Yeah, c'mon)

You ain't gotta cry no more, mama (No)

I did it (Haha, I did it)

And we don't gotta chase our dream no more, mama (Why?)

We live it (One more time)

You ain't gotta cry no more, mama (Yeah)

I did it (Haha, I did it)

And we don't gotta chase our dream no more, mama

We live it (Yeah)

Smoking weed on ATVs while driving past the camels (Uh)

My mama's Instagram account looks like the travel channel (Facts)

Pyramid snapping from hearing me rapping (Haha), it happened

No obstacles because my faith starts steerin' me past 'em (C'mon)

I'm laughing because you hate me (Haha)

All because your girlfriend wants to fuck and CNN want to talk and tape me (Yikes)

It's crazy, I'm disregarding you

My mama's advice is energy wise, that I should put a jar on you (Trapped)

You can't get to me like nana's secret recipes

I'm somewhere on a yacht, tequila shots around the seven seas

Memories over money (Yeah), liquor over beer

If you can see it from the front you know it's bigger in the rear

Yeah, you know it's fat (Know it's fat)

I like my women built like Doja Cat, I told her that

Ain't no holding back, bitch, I'm lit, this is it

Everything that I shot for (Yeah)

I bought my mom the dream houses that she shopped for, yeah

You ain't gotta cry no more, mama (No)

I did it (Haha, I did it)

And we don't gotta chase our dream no more, mama (Why?)

We live it (One more time)

You ain't gotta cry no more, mama (Yeah)

I did it (Haha, I did it)

And we don't gotta chase our dream no more, mama

We live it (Yeah)

I'm well-protected, well-dressed, well-invested

With a classic debut that's why I still rock the necklace (Yeah)

Still fuck my ex-bitch, don't worry, it be random

I can't help it, dawg, pussy hits different in the mansion (Ha)

Santorini tanning (Yeah), mama ordered baklava

Frank is out here introducing people to the octagon (Yeah)

I'm just tryna not piss off my neighbors and the soccer moms

I'm adding basketball courts and pools for the ambiance (Sheesh)

Let me live, I'm twenty-six, I'm on some rich shit

Models pulling up, we getting drunk, I made us gimlets

Write 'em off as business expenses, I'm pensive

'Cause when she say she fucks with me, I can't tell if she meant it (Tell the truth)

Fuck it (Fuck it), the whole city had it (True)

Gary Vee hittin' me, new investment, said, "Throw fifty at it" (True)

It all hit me when I got to call Nipsey

When Swizz Beats told me Alicia Keys told him that my mom's pretty (Yeah, yeah)

You ain't gotta cry no more, mama (No)

I did it (Haha, I did it)

And we don't gotta chase our dream no more, mama (Why?)

We live it (One more time)

You ain't gotta cry no more, mama (Yeah)

I did it (Haha, I did it)

And we don't gotta chase our dream no more, mama

We live it (Yeah)