Dey tryna follow the wave

Ima get money no matter the way

We can get active don't matter place

She ain't my bitch leave the kids on her face

I leave the crib got that shit on my waist

Run to the bag like dis shit is a race

Living too fast they can't keep wit the pace

They worried bout me I'm ot on a lake

Dutch tol me chill wit the pills but I'm still rolling on mdma

Ain't been to sleep in it's been a few days

I don't wanna sleep I just wanna get paid

She on my dick cuz she want her the same

They dissin me but just want em a name

I'm to real to have beef wit a lame

You a get killed tryna make me stain

Im tryna chill for my kids

Babymoms know I ain't right in the head

First day out put a gun in my hand

Put it on jig never takin the stand

Never switch up gotta stick to the code

I took a break now I'm back in my mode

I was in middle school baggin up os

Since I was 15 I had a PO

All my haters can SMD

I do wat I want no one messin wit me

I make pape like it grow on trees

I know **** rich off of the weed

I know killas still walking the streets

If I'm In the club I walked In wit the heat

5 on the section to stand on the seat

Lil bro love turning **** to weed

I love this shit like Mitch

But I got the deals like Ace

Dey want me dead or see me in the gates

If they talking shit then it ain't in my face

U trappin not stacking u just in way

You the type have a pd for ya case

Ross on the payroll I just gave em 8

He said don't worry we gettin it spanked

I love money more then I love myself

All my designer shit came off the shelf

Ran it up solo ain't ask for no help

No one was there I was stuck in a cell

If you get booked boy you prolly a tell

All the shit that I did know I'm going to hell

I been trappin forever in doing it welll

Ima be like this to they ring my bell

No more fronts I can't to take no L

I gotta feed my sons

My momma believe I'm the one

She tell me keep me a gun

I got hard and soft which one do you want

I'm kickin my shit no punt

This really me dis shit ain't no Stunt

I leave ya ass in a dump

Dey tryna follow the wave

Ima get money no matter the way

We can get active no matter place

She ain't my bitch leave the kids on her face

I leave the crib got that shit on my waist

Run to the bag like dis shit is a race

Living too fast they can't keep wit the pace

They worried bout me I'm ot on a lake

Dutch tol me chill wit the pills but I'm still rolling on mdma

Ain't been to sleep in it's been a few days

I don't wanna sleep I just wanna get paid

She on my dick cuz she want her the same

They dissin me but just want em a name

I'm to real to have beef wit a lame

You a get killed tryna make me stain