I bought a hundred thousand dollar chain!
What? F*ck that
I can't fathom the people this evil who feel the need to receive a
Compliment from another being that's if he will be this weak and deceiving
Let me see
Hundred thousand dollars is 4 hundred K in my money
I can buy some shoes and make sure my parents don't feed me honey
No mo, feel like I could spend some more money in a studio
And it's clear tho, what I wanna do is to make music for a living
And I'm doing it but the plug I get is hella disappointing
Make a beat bounce like I'm Sugar Ray Leonard
But all these f*cking phonies don't understand me that well, no value for you ain't it
So sick of these mumble rappers I got ebola
Send a contract and yo number to me f*ck it I'll call ya
Motorola, I rollup like the Dark Knight cus I'm dipped in off-white
I'm a fiend but my kids be alright
"YEAH I FLEX WITH A FAKE GOLD CHAIN AND A RED JACKET
THAT I GET FROM A BUNDLE THAT'S ACROSS THE STREET, SHIT THESE PEOPLE DON'T KNOW WHERE IT'S FROM BUT IMMA GET A ROLEY FROM PETALING STREET"
Flexing ain't in my dictionary
Got no record label and I'm eating barely
Money ain't a thing for me that shit is scary
Imma scream my rhymes call me black canary
I do my own shit with SleeptalkTV
Yeah holdup bring it back
Shoes so fresh but I don't flex
I'm broke asf but I swear I'll be counting stacks
No one wants to listen but I just wanna check if you're in the kitchen
Getting f*cked from the back cus you a saint on Friday but a hoe for the rest of the week
I'm real asf cus I'm satanic
Got nothing on my plate
Yeah my flow going great
Yeah my flow going brazy it's never lazy
Listen I'm visualizing the illest it's my life in actuality
Shut the f*ck up when the man is tryna spit some reality
The local community don't f*ck with me cus they don't know I do this shit daily
I don't do this shit for the money but for the power cus my rhymes so fire
I bake a cake for another hour
But must I acquire an approval to be seen
I feel sorry for them bitches who think that they see
What I am as a wordsmith yes it's me
Call this song porn cus I'm f*cking up the scene
Rap about the money, you see
Money make the world go round but people stay here for another green isn't my favourite color
And it shouldn't be yours either
Love is the shit that fills this place with colour
And I say, help another man and say
I gotchu brother