Dirty trap floor, with a cockroach, where I was staying

When I was broke, I asked my big bro to give me hand

From trap house, now I want acres and a whole lot land

I grew up a robber, taker, but I ain't plan it

Invest in a business and some more shit, so that I'm staying rich

Walk to the bank, go to the ATM to pull out bands

Watch what the hoe do when you got racks inside yo hands

B roll, counting up stacks

I'm in the backseat of the black truck, like the president

Run out of my last Percs, I don't even care, I popped 2 Xans

Percocet what I want, but the doc saying that I can't

Geeked up off this 3.5 Backwood, this herbal plant

Get ma a Porsche Cayenne

Get ma a Porsche Cayenne

Hit the hoe only one time, and she call my phone, like where we stand

I fell in love with the Xanax

She ask me where my head at

I really ain't tryna hear that

I'm somewhere on new planet

Really my biggest plan, get ma the Porsche Cayenne

And my daughters, to do what they can

You already know how the plan go, take care of the whole damn fam

When I go up, get the lamb chop, A.K.A. the Huracan Lambo

Dirty trap floor, with a cockroach, where I was staying

When I was broke, I asked my big bro to give me hand

From trap house, now I want acres and a whole lot land

I grew up a robber, taker, but I ain't plan it

Invest in a business and some more shit, so that I'm staying rich

Walk to the bank, go to the ATM to pull out bands

Watch what the hoe do when you got racks inside yo hands