It′s the way you pull out with the royce

But still you're all alone cuz the whole clique is broke

I fix itEntrepreneurship, i′ma give you a quick tip

Six figs won't come flipping those bricks

Calm down you're tripping on fish scale

I′m scaling up a business with no pistols

Calm down you′re fucking on big whales

It ain't no shark in your silk bones

Well

Big whales

Trying to roll on big wheels like they′re holding the holy grail

While they're rolling a blunt, trying to flex but they got 2 grams

It′s too cool for the crew, ain't need toothpaste for they got those grills

Main tool is the gold in their mouth like it′s useful to spit again

Spending 2 grands on nothing but an overdose with dope, damn

Double up the coke until you choke, rope is on your fucking neck

Sipping on double cup, no hope it's a syncope, man

Sitting on a cock you fucking fag's dropping soap for bread

Went from buses to mercedes benzes

Then a bimmer without wearing bandanas

Better be ready to reach Everest

I be raising a bird, giving birth to a veteran

Sitting on top of the pyramid

No rest for the wicked, gotta grind on your future

Got the blessing of the vivid ones

No remorses tho i′m spitting bout the living piece of shit I am

But am I a crooked scum?

With the sickest rhymes on time

Am I a victim or a lifted human?

With the gifted powers like a super saiyan

Big whales

Trying to roll on big wheels like they′re holding the holy grail

While they're rolling a blunt, trying to flex but they got 2 grams

It′s too cool for the crew, ain't need toothpaste for they got those grills

Main tool is the gold in their mouth like it′s useful to spit again

Spending 2 grands on nothing but an overdose with dope, damn

Double up the coke until you choke, rope is on your fucking neck

Sipping on double cup, no hope it's a syncope, man

Sitting on a cock you fucking fag′s dropping soap for bread

Black vans, gold shades

Bad vision ain't change

No chains, I don't need to flex to offend you

Hopping over fences for a new hope

Hoping that the grass will be greener there though

Therefore I ain′t puffing no green

Fuck all your dope

Fuck out my way

Off to the shore to find a new day

The horizon will show more

Under the moon lit off to a new age

Make a bitch squirt on my squidward tentacles

Quick words, I′ma write ten books

Then cook sick verbs in the booth, let it go

Requiem for a dream: create my chronicles

See my gold barnicles?

24 karat's what I care about

Nice cars, funky as a carnival

Reincarnated evil

Lust is a bad sin

But i′m lost in amazement