I used to wanna fight crime
Now I'm sitting in a dark ass room tryna write rhymes
Tryna cut ties, Tryna do a lot of shit to cover white lies
Smokin' gbs in the backyard with the guys
Riding round in a bimmer with a blunt inside
Feeling bad thinking bout how the time flies
Lil Jakey with the blonde hair, blue eyes
Fat baby with a dad so young minded
I ain't never need love I don't try to find it
Ex girl up and left I ain't try to fight it
A couple motherf*ckers turned on me the slightest
I'm in it for the gold feelin' like i'm Midas
My flow so cold feelin' like a virus
Just tell me what you want, It can get provided
I ain't never gon' stop Ima stay beside it
Serving hella waves call me Young Poseidon
I'm tryna get away feel like I'm slowly dying
I'm sorry for the pain that I gave you mama
Ima be a better dad than my own father
With the money and the fame comes more problems
I got money in the bank so these hoes flockin'
They just tryna have they way with me no talkin'
I been grinding everyday on my Tony Hawk shit
Drippin' so much water like a f*ckin' faucet
My bitch in her birthday suit, Flawless
I'm finna blow up like a f*ckin comet
Try to stop me now with some hatin' comments
Ima go get it
I can't even get in my feelings
It ain't nun' left, I know that you ain't tryna stay with me
I'm tryna get me a Bentley
I want a million before I hit the age 20
Tired of all this waitin'
I hate it
I been getting so impatient
Tired of all the fakeness
Can't take it
Its a lot of motherf*ckers who hate me
I want a milli before I hit 20 I gotta get straight to the bag
Handle my business and kill all the witnesses, I came to riches from rags
I love my brothers and I love my bitches, We all finna get us some cash
Let's stop all the hatin' and get this shit shakin', Let's turn up and make this shit last
I want a milli before I hit 20
Got so many thoughts and my problems, I got plenty
Knockin' on your door like I'm callin' out for Penny
I don't want your f*ckin' pity
Can't turn my back on the city
Know I took a lot of time to drop, Time to show these motherf*ckers I'm so hot
Do it for the paper call me Michael Scott
Rest in peace to Mac, X, and Jimmy Wop
Shoutout my bro Money Hall (Swear It Hard)
I owe it all to my folks, Swear to God
Shoutout my family, I know they bam for me, Follow my fantasy, Never forgot
And I ain't scared of nun'
We do it all for something
I need a milli before 20, I'm tryna be the one
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I used to wanna fight crime
Now I'm sitting in a dark ass room tryna write rhymes
Tryna cut ties, Tryna do a lot of shit to cover white lies
Smokin' gbs in the backyard with the guys
Riding round in a bimmer with a blunt inside
Feeling bad thinking bout how the time flies
Lil Jakey with the blonde hair, blue eyes
Fat baby with a dad so young minded
I ain't never need love I don't try to find it
Ex girl up and left I ain't try to fight it
A couple motherf*ckers turned on me the slightest
I'm in it for the gold feelin' like i'm Midas
My flow so cold feelin' like a virus
Just tell me what you want, It can get provided
I ain't never gon' stop Ima stay beside it
Serving hella waves call me Young Poseidon
I'm tryna get away feel like I'm slowly dying
I'm sorry for the pain that I gave you mama
Ima be a better dad than my own father
With the money and the fame comes more problems
I got money in the bank so these hoes flockin'
They just tryna have they way with me no talkin'
I been grinding everyday on my Tony Hawk shit
Drippin' so much water like a f*ckin' faucet
My bitch in her birthday suit, Flawless
I'm finna blow up like a f*ckin comet
Try to stop me now with some hatin' comments
Ima go get it
I can't even get in my feelings
It ain't nun' left, I know that you ain't tryna stay with me
I'm tryna get me a Bentley
I want a million before I hit the age 20
Tired of all this waitin'
I hate it
I been getting so impatient
Tired of all the fakeness
Can't take it
Its a lot of motherf*ckers who hate me
I want a milli before I hit 20 I gotta get straight to the bag
Handle my business and kill all the witnesses, I came to riches from rags
I love my brothers and I love my bitches, We all finna get us some cash
Let's stop all the hatin' and get this shit shakin', Let's turn up and make this shit last
I want a milli before I hit 20
Got so many thoughts and my problems, I got plenty
Knockin' on your door like I'm callin' out for Penny
I don't want your f*ckin' pity
Can't turn my back on the city
Know I took a lot of time to drop, Time to show these motherf*ckers I'm so hot
Do it for the paper call me Michael Scott
Rest in peace to Mac, X, and Jimmy Wop
Shoutout my bro Money Hall (Swear It Hard)
I owe it all to my folks, Swear to God
Shoutout my family, I know they bam for me, Follow my fantasy, Never forgot
And I ain't scared of nun'
We do it all for something
I need a milli before 20, I'm tryna be the one
Now I'm sitting in a dark ass room tryna write rhymes
Tryna cut ties, Tryna do a lot of shit to cover white lies
Smokin' gbs in the backyard with the guys
Riding round in a bimmer with a blunt inside
Feeling bad thinking bout how the time flies
Lil Jakey with the blonde hair, blue eyes
Fat baby with a dad so young minded
I ain't never need love I don't try to find it
Ex girl up and left I ain't try to fight it
A couple motherf*ckers turned on me the slightest
I'm in it for the gold feelin' like i'm Midas
My flow so cold feelin' like a virus
Just tell me what you want, It can get provided
I ain't never gon' stop Ima stay beside it
Serving hella waves call me Young Poseidon
I'm tryna get away feel like I'm slowly dying
I'm sorry for the pain that I gave you mama
Ima be a better dad than my own father
With the money and the fame comes more problems
I got money in the bank so these hoes flockin'
They just tryna have they way with me no talkin'
I been grinding everyday on my Tony Hawk shit
Drippin' so much water like a f*ckin' faucet
My bitch in her birthday suit, Flawless
I'm finna blow up like a f*ckin comet
Try to stop me now with some hatin' comments
Ima go get it
I can't even get in my feelings
It ain't nun' left, I know that you ain't tryna stay with me
I'm tryna get me a Bentley
I want a million before I hit the age 20
Tired of all this waitin'
I hate it
I been getting so impatient
Tired of all the fakeness
Can't take it
Its a lot of motherf*ckers who hate me
I want a milli before I hit 20 I gotta get straight to the bag
Handle my business and kill all the witnesses, I came to riches from rags
I love my brothers and I love my bitches, We all finna get us some cash
Let's stop all the hatin' and get this shit shakin', Let's turn up and make this shit last
I want a milli before I hit 20
Got so many thoughts and my problems, I got plenty
Knockin' on your door like I'm callin' out for Penny
I don't want your f*ckin' pity
Can't turn my back on the city
Know I took a lot of time to drop, Time to show these motherf*ckers I'm so hot
Do it for the paper call me Michael Scott
Rest in peace to Mac, X, and Jimmy Wop
Shoutout my bro Money Hall (Swear It Hard)
I owe it all to my folks, Swear to God
Shoutout my family, I know they bam for me, Follow my fantasy, Never forgot
And I ain't scared of nun'
We do it all for something
I need a milli before 20, I'm tryna be the one
Writer: Jacob Dobbs
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