Okay baby,

We can take a trip & get away baby,

Just give me the sign any day baby,

Sounding like a plan catch this tan & a plane baby,

Where we going?

Anywhere but here with no-one near & nobody knowing,

Away from all the weird, we can cheers to how we got it going,

Drip you in some gear, ear to ear have your body glowing,

Just to strip you out of it, I love it when your body's showing,

(Aye)

I'm forever in it til it's over,

Only thing I fear is my junkies getting sober,

Can't wait to see the day I turn this bucket to a rover & I won't forget the days they all gave me cold shoulders,

Squad full of killers & a car full of rollers,

We can do whatever cause I'm in it til it's over,

I ain't getting younger so this money getting older & the shit that I be selling got a different type of odor,

Different type of odor with a different type of price,

Catching all these plays make me feel like Jerry Rice,

Feeling like Madea all my life I had to fight,

You can ask my mama she gone tell you I ain't nice,

& I ain't been nice since my homie got shot,

Can't forget the day that my homie got got,

Thats why I roll around with a .40 stock Glock,

Last one that tried it all he heard was pop pop,

But never mind that cause I'm a cool dude to hang with,

But I don't really play, my kids the only ones I play with,

Hella laid back, piss me off then I'm dangerous,

Always wanted money I ain't never have no patience,

Working on a better me & working on a revenue,

Worried bout who next to me,

Worry bout a better you,

Ex bitch still hating on me, tell me sum fuckin new,

Told that bitch "you dead to me, make sure that I'm dead to you",

Free my fuckin brothers doing time for fed cases,

We ain't going out without a fight and fed chases,

Alotta people died but I don't cry in bed waiting,

Now I talk to ghosts & all I see is dead faces,

Paper,

You hear my phone buzzing, catch you later,

Feels good to go and eat and tip a 100 to the waiter,

Came a long way from robbing people like a raider,

Came a long way from being worried bout a hater,

Hey now,

Standing in my way & you gone lay down,

Hey now,

If you owe me money you gone pay now,

I don't play round,

Back to dirty money selling weight now,

Working on my dividends, I'll blow up any day now,

Cocky little fucker, yea I'm knowing I'm the shit,

Money been the mission all I think is getting rich,

I'm in it til it's over, gotta make this shit legit,

My brother wanna ball, I put him on with a pitch,

Looked him in the eye & told him "It's just me & him",

Lil bro know that I'm with him til the end,

& rest in peace Chris, I'd do it all again,

Just to see you smile with that sneaky little grin,

It is what it is, shit I lost alotta friends,

You take one of mine, ima do alotta spins,

Come & hit your block then hit your block again,

Ima say it one more time, bitch I'm in it til the end,

It is what it is, shit I lost alotta friends,

You take one of mine ima do alotta spins,

Come & hit your block then hit your block again,

Ima say it one more time, bitch I'm in it til end.