I was tryna find that guap,
then I went and beat my own wrist
I know you won't ever be *,
you be scared to take that risk
When you young and rich,
all you know is to flex on a bitch
When you been in the mix,
all you know is these niggas not legit
I been up in them hills,
how could I quit,
I came from them bricks
I'm new to getting advanced,
since I was just back hitting them licks
I'm not dumb, how the * could I pass it up?
Can't pass the M's up,
I know the streets ain't showing no love
I'm in this booth,
a little broke,
pass me my cup
I was dreaming bout the money, then I woke up
And that's not * enough,
I need a whole thang
I don't talk much,
I just whip out and then I aint
You wanna kill me over that hoe,
nigga,
use a line
And I'm rocking the archive,
ready for hell,
been lying
Driving through Mom's city in her Mom's Flame And
you know it's always bout racks when my iPhone ring
I don't rock no Nike,
this is my job I'm paying,
I start clutching up on my Beretta
Being broke not cool,
okay,
grow Doing drugs not cool,
but I'm finna pour
Got red up in my color like Hot C Got a whole lot of money,
all in Mom's drugs
I like USD,
but I take pounds of BTC I got a lot of hoes,
and I got thick hoes,
and they all free They shouldn't let Lil Yachty
up off that leash I really started tweaking,
turn the whole race
When you young and rich,
all you know is to flex on the best When you been in the mix,
all you know is these niggas not legit I been up in them hills,
how could I quit,
I came from them bricks I'm new to getting advanced,
since I was just back hitting them licks
I'm not done,
how the * could I pass it on Can't pass the M's up,
I know the streets ain't showing no love I'm in this booth,
ayy,
lil' bro,
pass me my car I was dreaming bout the money,
then I woke up