I'm tossing and turning, it's 2 in the morning, I'm still in that mode

I can't go to sleep cause I'm thinking bout you but I can't never fold

Everyday I wake up, I just shrug that shit off and get back on the road

I feel like I'm soft, I ain't let that shit off, I just clutch on the pole

I'm stacking and earning, I probably go crazy if it wasn't for the pape

I'm rocking designer, I'm blowing my money, I keep wearing bape

She want me to save her, I might would've did it but I ain't have a cape

I'm losing my mind, I don't know what to do, I just clutch on the drac

I know I'm a make it, my momma told me I was blessed from the start

I'm draped in designer, boy just like the jacket, got chrome on my heart

These tats on my body, I feel like a dealer, I'm covered in art

I thought she was mine but that bitch was just acting, she playing the part

So I'ma just stick to my lonely, ride with that motherfucker on me

Just sold a pack to your homie, I could sell crack to your homie

Chasing the sack, I ain't giving shit back cause they know I'm the one and the only

Thanking the Lord all the blessings he gave and man all of the wisdom he showed me

I'm clutching the Pole, I had went on a run but I only came back with a dub

I ride with the Drac (Drake), think about taking more life cause it's fake when they showing me love

I look in the mirror sometimes and just laugh cause I'm proud of the man I've become

I took this shit out of the mud but I walk cause I told them I can't never run

I can't never miss, I get fly than a bitch and I wake up and do it again

I cut off that bitch, I couldn't deal with that shit, now she asking if we can be friends

I'm counting this money, I'm falling asleep when I wake up, I do it again

I'm counting this money like y'all in my sleep, **** way up and do it again

**** wake up and get to the cash, like a hunnid, I'm doing the dash

I'm all in on this money, you fuckin with me, we gon' bury (Barry) your ass like The Flash

Bitch, I'm covered in green and my head, kinda big like Jim Carrey when he was The Mask

You would think I was working at Sonic, the way I be walking around with the blast

Yeah, walking around with the blast

Both of my pockets, they both full of cash

I might get upset but I never get mad

I never get mad, I never get

I'm losing myself, I don't know what to do, I just pray that I never forget

She told me she love me, I think that she lying, it's cool, I ain't got no regrets

I shrug that shit off and I'm thugging it out, I just act like that we never met

If the bro hit me up and say he tryna match, I say fuck it like bro, that a bet

Yeah, fuck it like bro, it's a bet

Uh, I'm finna get to the check

Diamonds hang off of my neck, look at my diamonds, they wet

I'm finna chase after checks,

I'm just gon' chase after checks

Shootin' that bitch like the jet

Yeah, shootin' that bitch like the jet, then I just pass off the tech

Diamonds hang off of my neck, multi-color diamonds, my faucet

Multi-color diamonds, my tech, **** gon' run up on me

Leave in a box that's a bet, yeah

That boy gon' leave in a box that's a bet, leave in a box that's a bet

He gon' leave in a box that's a bet, diamonds they hang my neck

Diamonds they hang on my neck, shootin' the bitch on the set

I'm shootin' that bitch like the jet

Shootin' that bitch like the jet

Shootin' that bitch like the jet