Yea
Yea
Yea
Looking to the sky for some answers
Right back outside like a camper
Shitting on these niggas need a pamper
Nigga want smoke with me you gone get some cancer
Gotta get to the buck's growing out my antlers
Life's set in stone I don't need no planner
I could tell you was fake I don't need no scanner
Had to get some green I felt like a planter
I need lots of green ain't talking bout no lantern
Headed to the top it's a long ride
Don't get caught slipping on the wrong side
Running to the bag I got long strides
Made it to Two One I lived a long life
Just to get like this it took a long time
Started from the back I skipped a long line
Gotta clear my brain hop on a long flight
Need some diamonds bling bling no hot line
If I see it then I cop it I got strong eyes
With my brother till the grave we got strong ties
Niggas capping for a image they got strong lies
Always kept it real and solid but ain't get no prize
I need lots of bucks I need like a million
Left em in the dust they can't really get with him
Thinking bout hella bands you know imma get to them
I don't want no convo less your name Benjamin
On that top flo this that top shit
When push goes into shove imma pop shit
Heard you had the ball but you dropped it
Hustle in my blood and you can't knock it
Hustle in my blood and you can't stop shit
I can't do the deal unless it's profit
Can't forget my problem till I solve it
Got the recipe and then I sauced it