Yea, I told my mama, I'm gon' get this right

You don't have to worry, I'm not lonely tonight

Yea, I told my mama, I'm gon' get this right

You don't have to worry, I'm not lonely tonight

Yea, we alright, we been at it all night

Brighter than a star, yea, I'm rocking all white

Mama, you don't gotta worry, I ain't lonely

I'm with my brother working 'till the morning

Yea, we alright, we been at it all night

Brighter than a star, yea, I'm rocking all white

Mama, I ain't lonely, I got benji's on me

Way I see this shit, it feel like God chose me

I feel like Pac, I got eyes on me

I'm riding in that V8, it's a hemi on me

Yea it's young Hawsa, but I'm not yo homie

That's young Hawsa balling baby, that's not Kobe

How you talking points to me? I just dropped like 40

I'm rocking all white, tryna cop a brand new rollie

Yea, mama yea I told you I'm gon get it

Imma bring this shit back home just like, "we did it"

Old faces in my face like, "how you did this?"

They was hating back then so I'm like, "mind yo business"

Had to catch that plane like, I'll go any distance

Copped designer from 'round the world, I'm rocking some french shit

Ball hard, they thought I'd come up off the bench, yea

Walking on the wood right now, I know you wish, bitch

Yea, everything going so fast like, how you missed this?

I got the whole world on my dick, we ain't even kissed yet

Yea, when that money come in, I forgot I feel sad

There were some sorry stories, I forgot to feel bad

I must got dementia, my taste got so expensive so fast, I can't remember

Your name rings bells like Marimba, but you're just a ringtone, I just bought a new phone to tell ya

I'm not even real but you're nothing, I tell ya

I was flunking class, what a life for a failure

My feet too big, all my shoes get 'em tailored

I got a secret, I told the bank teller

I'm a bomb but they think I'm a terrorist

I'm not home but, ma I know you hear this shit

They ain't take a risk on me, they got a ear for this

You don't gotta be a A&R, everybody hears this shit

I'm a goldmine to a label, tell em "dig this shit"

I hold the cash 'cause my pockets dont even fit that big

I want a brand new bag, 'cause my last one ripped

Yea my name hold weight, made some heavy trips

Yea, I told my mama, I'm gon' get this right

You don't have to worry, I'm not lonely tonight

Yea, we alright, we been at it all night

Brighter than a star, yea, I'm rocking all white

Mama, you don't gotta worry, I ain't lonely

I'm with my brother working 'till the morning

Yea, we alright, we been at it all night

Brighter than a star, yea, I'm rocking all white