Now i guess ive been drinking, smoking, rollin the kush

Well im gon buy the paper cus i suck at rolling blunts

Trynna visit new york, thats gotti town

My buddy act a bitch when his shawty round

Joggers like im runnin round, screamin in the mic like vloggers asking whats ya body count

Off he a jay and chalance sippin think he run the town

But the blueprint different, ya really think im listen

They been writing what i speak like captions on television

I'm catching ya every turn, ya peelin me off a label

Appeal ain't been a concern, i'm stealin em off ya table

I really been on the run, don't tell me that im the one

Ain't think of ya when im working, don't think of ya when im done

But sepia tint photos been motivation enough

I know a girl who broken so broken is all she want

I used to speak to everybody, slide me ya number

I keep ya to the side, lemme ride for a summer

If we splittin like a check then its aight, its a bummer

I'm just lookin for that love that make ya not want another