I'ma fuck around and drown in that bitch and I wanna get it so the whole city lit

Fourth quarter, I'ma clutch up that shit I would die for my dogs and I feel like John Wick

I reach for the stars, I'm chasing my goals, I take off to mars, I'm taking my bros, I stopped popping bars now

Now I'm feeling low But I gotta go, go, go, go

Stay Steady and focus the mission I gotta make money, the money ain't kidding

I'm staying myself and I feel like I'm Strickland Don't care what I say, then why the fuck you

Listening

Ran up some numbers, but they ain't believe So, they call me Wilt

Look where I came from, look what I built My money got longer, stack gon tilt

I run up a ton, think I stay at the hill Big bros sent beat, that Beat i kilt

My money got longer, flow got better Bitches wetter, no

My neck is stronger, chain got heavier Wish I never met that hoe

My wrist on froze now, diamond dresser, I leave that shit all at home

My brother been calling me, telling me Joey like you gotta drop this shit

The talent you got you ain't putting on show like you gotta drop a hit

And ik some people that fucking walked out of my life but fuck about a bitch

It's crazy cause they be the ones i believed in I told em that we all fin be rich

It's yo day one bro walking outta yo life

And With yo day one hoe that you wanted as a wife

Like what am I gon do

Nothing to go

I just been grinding all at night

Like all that I go through

Shit that I went though I know that God got me right

Ran up some numbers, but they ain't believe So, they call me Wilt

Look where I came from, look what I built My money got longer, stack gon tilt

I run up a ton, think I stay at the hill Big bros sent beat, that Beat i kilt

My money got longer, flow got better Bitches wetter, no

My neck is stronger, chain got heavier Wish I never met that hoe

My wrist on froze now, diamond dresser, I leave that shit all at home

No no

I'ma fuck around and drown in that bitch and I wanna get it so the whole city lit

Fourth quarter, I'ma clutch up that shit I would die for my dogs and I feel like John Wick

I reach for the stars, I'm chasing my goals, I take off to mars, I'm taking my bros, I stopped popping bars now, Now I'm feeling low But I gotta go, go, go, go