The police say you off for a grand And if I'm being honest you should probably

 understand Man I said they hate me but who the fuck does

 it?

 Adams cut me three pounds, cheaper by the dozen Let's not act like we all have their

 blood on our hands We gon' take it seriously, your girl has only

 fans They be rapping like they made it but blatantly

 hasn't Coming fast like fucking railroad, no one's

 a laughing I have it all seen, rust weight

 Rocked two TVs for my mother's day I don't need any help mate

 Too tough I got my trial date You man getting jail bait

 I'm in Versace on a holiday We're active, now this ain't a drill

 Damn diet we're selling fake news I told them that this the last gambit

 They can't even fathom, I'm back on the road

 You should love everything that sells You should see the tats I call my clientele

 Type of thing that's kinda hard to tell your girl

 Doesn't matter now I've got my shit propelled Broke start with getting pretty in traffic

 Two minutes later I had to pull off and dash it

 Meanwhile I'm mobbing pulling people out of luggage

 Got the neo in boxes Paranoid I think the boy them are following me

 It's kinda bad I ain't smoking in all honesty

 Drip the fuck off cause we're pulling up fashioning late

 Mobbed up cash, shout flags to the state You either make it or you die, there's no in-between

 Thought I got hung up on this but it was just a dream

 Playing with my life, it's time bitch I got me insurance

 Drinking with corrupt landlords I ain't paying no mortgage

 So they wanna know where I've been I've been drinking with twins

 Addiction to this cash, how the story begins

 Burgers come on call, we won't feed them again

 And the rest it's all history

 Get honest, pussy

 No more taking L's on the come up

 All this fucked up shit and tell me savage

 Had to give my boss some hustle habits