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Yeah, ooh
The room, always workin'
Yeah,

Out in California up my blessings
Only 24 with a multi million pension
Off my
'cause I'm a don like Cheadle
I'm on
And I got more than the Beatles, woah
That's a
Yeah, I
But you get the
Laughin' at the skeptics
I knew I'd get this rich
Family knew and Bugus
probably about it
Quicker you come in the
The you go out it
Y'all ain't really shit
ain't got no substance
Yea I heard your viral song
Some fun, dumb
Some one month
a seasonal rapper
You a bitch the world
'Cause we leavin you
hit my phone with some stupid shit
That's not why I you my new number, you stupid bitch
and block you
I have to, but I want to
I'm trimming the fat
Haters in doubt
Meanwhile I'm swimming in
I was never cool with y'all, try to link up now
Cuz my train left the station, but it's a truck now
I switch up
Like I was dating
It's to hate on the truth
I'm carving my on the roof of
Hip Hop then breakin on
To the otherside Jim Morrison
Guzzlin' gin if I drink more than him
Scary
I got the juice Barry Bonds
I ain't tryna in like white kids with sperrys on
You're faker than these rappers who keep claim indie
Major connections millions you
You're not
Get offended, then I got you by collar
'Cause Bugus told me only a hit-dog hollers
Top dollars what pay me for the flows now-a-days
Free weed, free women, free clothes
All we got is time, so my time is my
I'm single, so I save money and better
I need my advanced
Tell the
Underrated and
Yes but never
up off the web like Peter Parker
Went flying 32F
To private jets getting
This is my
Use to think it was
'Till I let go of the wheel and let my fly my plane
That's when I started off
Millions in my bank
Manifested
Became what I would think
20,000 for the show is what I'm making now
And just the guarantee
Before the merch and and greets
And only accurate as of today
I'm St. Louis my hoes fly 'em back to LA
when I'm there 'cause really lately I've been all over
Studios my gym I lift my up I'm all shoulders
I fall forward I don't ever
I from past due bills
To 50 bands I'm getting mail
Every sale I I keep 100%
I put in cuz momma owes 100 in debt
That's low
No calling my phone I'm in
Self pressures at my
Sea at my feet
Took my mom the world
My bucket is ever changing
Women wet on arrival fuckin' is better famous
I'm from the Southside to the Sudan
This time last year mom applied for a food yeah
And now it's Michelin restaurants in every country new guala
The only one in the whole below 40 with two commas
I the way I did it
Can't nobody me shit
'Cause nobody make me hot
And ain't nobody me rich
Hope that that your flashings been provisioned for your taxes
the IRS is watching
Flossing be problematic
You should chill, act like you've seen some before
I can't a chick that's never left the country before
So your bra off, put your hair up
Put my on
Eyes are to the soul
say "put me on"
I got you baby every morning like I'm McGrath
And body and my hands is my next collab
I'm back but not enough because my life is popping
You hop from to dude and club to club
I'm hoppin'
Reminiscin' before I had one track
Back I would put a half a gram in blunt wraps
When me and Bugus got so before our graduation
I think I got too high, I remember graduatin'
Laughing thinking fuck I got plaques now
Use to celebrate 1,000 looking back now
I realize that the is everything
There no destination man the journey is everything
Looking back I realize the journey is
Ain't no destination man the journey is