Ain't Talkin Bout Much (feat. Syd)

I ain't talking 'bout much, just a little bit a of game

**** need that bag give a fuck about fame

Fresh then a bitch, gold on the wrist

**** stuff a cone till the whole eighth fit

Reserve my spot fuck the whole wait list

Lame ass **** walking 'round tasteless

I'm 'bout to go off, they gon' really hate this

Real ass ****, I could never fake this

I ain't talkin 'bout much, I just pulled up

In a old school truck, white tee, new Chucks

Made good green 'cause I got good luck

Dollar to a dream, now I sleep too much

I'ma be fire till I fall of

Sick of IG, had to log off

I'm a whole vibe, I'm a whole boss

Made it big time, had to roll on

I ain't talking 'bout much, I been feeling like magic

Hail Mary passes, we on y'all asses

Merlot Glasses and big joints passing

You ain't my ****, no backstage passes

**** make classics, fire, no ashes

Day don't start till the Louis belt fasten

Chess not Checkers, man, you **** couldn't fathom

I need my to checks filled out just as handsome

I ain't talking 'bout much, I don't say shit

L.A. bred, I don't lane switch

Big ass house with a big ass dog and a big ass porch that you can't miss

Same old friends and the same old foes

Same old squad that I came with

New paint job on my main bitch

New chain on but it ain't shit

Ain't talking 'bout, just a G-Wagon

I spend a G like it's chump change

**** don't ever pay no attention

I keep an eye on all intensions

I'm making salads, I'm chopping lettuce

I'm getting rich, I make good investments

I'm eating vegan, I'm feeling better

Your girl is choosing, you need to get her

Kush got me feeling so elevated

Still meditating while I'm hella faded

I been hella patient walking in tune

Trusting God just to make arrangements