I got this,

My gosh it’s moving too fast,

I can’t quit, i can’t sit down let it pass, I got this, my gosh it’s moving too fast, I got this, my watch is moving too fast,

180 in the R8 and I still got no job,

One takes in the booth, great now i feel like i’m God

Pump fakes tryna come take what i got that’s a fraud Jump take life’s what you make but the plan can be flawed

I’m moving this year, gotta unroot myself, gotta prove myself, Everything i do kinda helps,

I’m tryna build a stu

And improve my health

I’m at the helm, the keel’s on the floor And i’ll never go to hell

And i wanna go on tour

Long, way from where i was before Had a long day, at the dock of the port

Like i got this, i’m not rich

My God that’s a fine ass bitch

In the kitchen cutting limes and shit, Couple bitches doing lines real thick

Give myself a peace of mind, vibing, And stay quiet when the times trying, Made my bed today not lying,

It’s just pollen bitches think i’m crying