(Yeah, this feelings fuckin' bad, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah)

More money, more problems, more drugs inside my stomach

Even though I keep on runnin', I still end up unwanted

Mix benzos with codeine, I feel like I be floatin'

I'm dyin', ignore it, only see what I'm showin'

More money, more problems, more drugs inside my stomach

Even though I keep on runnin', I still end up unwanted

Mix benzos with codeine, I feel like I be floatin'

I'm dyin', ignore it, only see what I'm showin'

They don't know what I been through to get here right now

Almost quit like last year, I'm still stuck standin' back here

They don't know what I been through to get here, oh no

Fake friends wish death upon me, just let it go

I need a private island with nobody 'round me but my day ones

They all wanna be like me, but I don't give a fuck 'bout what they on (They all tryna be me, yeah)

I'm just tryna be myself, Dash pants and a Louis belt

I got expelled, they said I wouldn't be shit

Now I get money, way more than my teachers

I needed help, but nobody would listen, so I started making my own decisions

Had me a plan and stuck to my vision

When everyone ask would I would stay here persistent

Even my friends hated all my shit

I'm standin' up while you sittin' down bitchin'

I don't blast, they call me the G.O.A.T

Oh, trust me, lil' bitch, I done made my position

I don't do this for the fame or the clout, honestly rather my name out your mouth (lil' bitch)

How I got fame in the north and the south (okay)

Listen man, we doin' good now

Shawty on me wanna switch to the team, there ain't a chance you can hold me down

Back of the Beamer, I ain't tryna keep it

She tryin' to leave me, but I'm 'bouta leave her

I don't want nobody 'round me, I can't trust a soul, no

I still got my wits about me, keep my shit lowkey though

Askin' 'bout a feature, but my shit cost like two kilos

Askin' bout your bitch, lil' boy, she stuck down on her knees (ho)

More money, more problems, more drugs inside my stomach

Even though I keep on runnin', I still end up unwanted

Mix benzos with codeine, I feel like I be floatin'

I'm dyin', ignore it, only see what I'm showin'

More money, more problems, more drugs inside my stomach

Even though I keep on runnin', I still end up unwanted

Mix benzos with codeine, I feel like I be floatin'

I'm dyin', ignore it, only see what I'm showin'

They don't know what I been through to get here right now

Almost quit like last year, I'm still stuck standin' back here

They don't know what I been through to get here, oh no

Fake friends wish death upon me, just let it go