I'ma sip on that shit like it's Gatorade

Wake up in the morning, feel I got paid today

Hit this blunt, right now, it feel like I'ma fade away

You ain't nothing to me, you a layaway

I never back down, you can get smacked down

I got some shooters that ride on my side, we finna track down

They wanna pass down, I never lack now

Now I got racks now, to say that I'm back now

Back then I was fuckin' with lame shit

Now I don't wanna do it no more

Now I gotta move street smart cause these **** be acting like jokes

Cause I ain't jackin' your side no more, my baby don't wanna get close

Click Glock, gotta slide on the low

So kick rocks, I'm finna go

Man, the exotic, that really burn me

I cannot care about shit, like this blow I'ma be as high as can be

Fuck you lyin' to me, tryna be the best person I'm tryna be

But fuck that shit, wanna be the version I wanna be

Like I don't give a fuck, you're a wannabe

How the fuck do you wanna go talk to me?

Don't do that shit, don't phone on me

I had some demons that battled me, baby came through with the save

And I don't let that rattle me

I had some friends in the past, now they the ones that just saddle me

Stay on my own boat, now I keep a whole saddle on me

Had some friends in my circle and they really ratted on me

Better keep that shit close, focus on bread

That's why I keep a whole stack up on me

I'ma sip on that shit like it's Gatorade

Wake up in the morning, feel I got paid today

Hit this blunt, right now, it feel like I'ma fade away

You ain't nothing to me, you a layaway

I never back down, you can get smacked down

I got some shooters that ride on my side, we finna track down

They wanna pass down, I never lack now

Now I got racks now, to say that I'm back now