I still don't believe in astrology
But the stars they align in my favor
If God had a bigger plan he ain't acknowledge me
But my needs don't need catered
I want my money from dollar trees
I'd advocate deforestation
Inhale on plentiful collard greens
Power hungry I still cry from starvation
Sit back and laugh at the complications
458 for the transportation
Pour up a deuce I'm already faded
Ace goes around for the f*ckin table
I'm counting up money with papercuts
We only get paid for like 2 of us
Brokeboi the name but don't mean too much
Benjamins thrown, I can't get enough
She tell me she mad for no reason
Just tryna get cuffed for the season
Toxicity stuck in my ways
Cause after we done I'm still leaving
If you a queen then believe it
Swear to God she creating new demons
F*ck em all, f*ck em all
Leave em in tape like we in 13 Reasons
God Bless, God Bless
Peace be with you
So lay down to rest
I'm not a follower, lead by the best
These 22's ricochet blow out ya chest
God Bless, God Bless
Peace be with you
So lay down to rest
I'm not a follower, lead by the best
These 22's ricochet blow out ya chest
I still don't believe in astrology
But the stars they align in my favor
If God had a bigger plan he ain't acknowledge me
But my needs don't need catered
I want my money from dollar trees
I'd advocate deforestation
Inhale on plentiful collard greens
Power hungry I still cry from starvation
Sit back and laugh at the complications
458 for the transportation
Pour up a deuce I'm already faded
Ace goes around for the f*ckin table
I'm counting up money with papercuts
We only get paid for like 2 of us
Brokeboi the name but don't mean too much
Benjamins thrown, I can't get enough
She tell me she mad for no reason
Just tryna get cuffed for the season
Toxicity stuck in my ways
Cause after we done I'm still leaving
If you a queen then believe it
Swear to God she creating new demons
F*ck em all, f*ck em all
Leave em in tape like we in 13 Reasons
I had to check my account cause these bitches be trifling
Be running with riflers and killers and robbers
The trap ain't a haven, it's full of disguises
With snakes in the paint and they shooting like Simmons
All bricks til they draining, they sneaking and faking
And air the bitch out til the studio vacant
Transparent like oxygen
Numbered just like they the cracks in the pavement
I sleep with a knife cause the way I been living
This Robitussin only help with the vision
My dreams remain lucid no time for the spirits
3 6's on the caller ID, I can hear him
2 faced like a Pisces, bullhead like a Taurus
Nobody is safe and I got no remorse
Yeah
And I got no remorse