Eventually

*ah yeah *

I know dat this feelin

Ain’t gon do me very well

Ay

But actually

*ah yeah*

This shit just like a game

And they don’t play fair

How do I know if I'm lost

How do I know if I'm rich

I'm talkin bout wealth from the mind, not the pocket

You **** just turn up the VIP

Bands will make her dance

But my aura be makin her strip

I'm getting fixated on touching dead faces

Like Arya

I cannot trip

At the Aria eatin on shrimp

Pussy **** cannot touch this

Flew a chicken head out of Dulles

She claim that she lost all her luggage

Buck fuck it , I'm back to money now

I been noticing **** move funny now

You claim you my dog , but bite off my head if I let it, so I cannot worry now

Bimmers and benzs and Rovers and Audi’s , my **** pull up like we Saudi

On the balcony puffin on cloudy

I dare a lil **** come try me

I cannot trip

I cannot spazz

I fell in love wit the cash

I'm off a bean

Shawty a gnat

I take her back to da trap

Eventually

*ah yeah *

I know dat this feelin

Ain’t gon do me very well

Ay

But actually

*ah yeah*

This shit just like a game

And they don’t play fair