Money, power, respect

They pour number on my neck

My nana like go, go, man, do your best

And so I do the most

Varanasi with some ghost, Bon Lasi on that boat swag

They come home hardly stay afloat

Broke but I keep that Bob Marley in the coat

And ball out, kindly take a toke

Slow the sun down like Marley and his bros

Now my bro, told you 'bout my day and how it go

Three gram blunts, blonde booty out the nose

I might be wilding in Shanok, there with my co-pilot made

Smilin' with the Loc, Ls out in Cambodia

Fam load me up the L, no gram-phobia

Hoeing up as well, the GOATS and homie hard for it, can't you tell?

Bumpin' big L when the airport hum

With the hair on stuntin'

Blue flower lover, lover, Airforce 1s

Two powerful for I fear no one

Puke on the pat, pussy real all tongue

Still bi-polar with the bank card

Nine dollars in the bank, uh

Never once did I thank God

So never once would I thank y'all

Still gettin' so taken when the bank stop

Ride solo when the tank stop

It's no coulda like the old coulda

Get schooled when the dank spot, yo

To the whips, sit in the gravy seats

Lamb shoulder at your maze-y street

My cousin need to get some pay to eat

Stashin' ounces in the baby seats, shit

Golf carts panda white life playing man and mouse

You would stand over target if you standing out

You wear the heartless, lying on some hand over heart shit

Snakes read the face, I don't hang around

I know the fucked up, could be worse if found out my girl left, I don't plan to bounce

Woman is God, sure is the planet round in the pursuit of happiness

Stay the foot in the door

I'm only the bullying the pussy

Missed the dinner face, tell me, we'll see

Dirty got the jokes and he need pays

Wanna see the show you can call me up and book me

Wait a minute look, G, G, it's not about the big bucks

Never seen me ridin' round in that big truck

Never seen me in the den with that tin foil hat

Twenty-two tabs open on the big buffs

You must got me fucked up

Had to cut a couple dudes off, tough luck

Had to put the hands on some brothers over dumb shit

And some shit I'll keep it hush-hush

Say I had to flush when they had the queen high

Say I had to slip when they threw the lead right

I'm savin' up the debt so I guess I'll say goodnight

To a nightmare that I'll never make the flight