Who am I supposed to run to How I'm supposed to stand up when there'sno one there to lean on I'm tryna run it up to a trillion and putmy whole d*** team on When you got good intentions but still f***up, they say you mean wrong I show my heart, need a sling cause it's brokenYou just try to ride a n***a away without a tokenYou gotta look your opps in the eyes when you smokingIt's the codes that can die off of what's spokenThe bigger the risk, the bigger the reward, I need a trophyAll the feelings I have for you is deeper than the oceanPenthouse in Brooklyn, Miami, we in the ocean Jet skis dripping, come through wetting upthe flow VS1s glistening, looking astronomicalWould've copped a paddock but I ain't had time for itCould've came YSL but instead I came Tom FordCould've came Ben's truck but I came Double Law on a CullinanSwitch on the Glock, the gypsies be stuttering That's the money counter, I just count it200 too fast I gotta vomit now, gucci, gucci, gucciPoochy, poochy, she like raw sushi Weak flow, spot lit tonight, we gon' fall through itHow I'm supposed to stand up when there's no one at the lead, noI'm trying to run it up to a trillion and put my hoes in a team, noWe ain't got good intentions but still off guard, they say you mean wrongI show my heart, need a sling cause it's brokenYou just try to ride a n***a away without a tokenYou gotta look your opps in the eyes when you're smokin'N***a, I'm Mr. Cold, n***as died off for what's spokenThe bigger the risk, the bigger the reward, I need a trophyAll the feelings I have for you is deeper than the oceanPenthouse and Brooklyn, Miami, we in the oceanJet skis drippin', come through wet and up the floorVS1s glistening, looking astronomicalWould've copped a paddock but I ain't had time for itCould've came YSL but instead I came Tom FordCould've came Ben's truck but I came Double Law on a CullinanSwitch on the Glock, the gypsies be stuttering That's the money counter, I just count itI just count itSwitch on the Glock, the gypsies be stutteringSwitch on the Glock, the gypsies be stutteringSwitch on the Glock, the gypsies be stuttering