Money talks and ya′ll n***** on mute

Almost 23 and still don't know what to do

In this life every night getting right mix the drink with the SpriteStacey Dash the way you ain′t have a clue

Young, fly, and handsome yeah you know it's the boy

Used to play with Legos but I'm thinking about foreign toys

Remember way back I was whipping Honda

One day, Maybach is what I′ll be fond of

I be puffing Ls and reminiscing

All about

The shorty′s I been kissing

And the n***** that been dissing, but

I never listen, mom taught me better

Chase this cheddar, avoid the rats

There's a reason why it′s called the trap

Your girl threw it at me ain't gave me no choice

Waiting for the day I lay back and rejoice

And reminisce about the Ms I spent been balling, yeah, it′s evident

Slide on the beat I know my flow so elegant

Yeah, I'm only rookie but I′m moving like a veteran

Yeah, uh

Told y'all I'd be back for more

Didn′t think I′d get his far

Almost got clapped

Gun outside the corner store

Where n***** flip like catalog

Same shit different season

But you know me I guess I'm really that dude after all

Need meetings with Italian tailors

Tears on the cuffs when I think Breonna Taylor

Fears of becoming failure

Put on for my section do it for my people

Makes it harder when they don′t see you as equal

Might not be around for sequel

The way they killing us, I'm happy see a couple pigs squeal

Fry the bacon

Eye for eye makes the whole world blind

Well, I don′t give a fuck I guess I'll learn Braille

All you other rappers is stale

Bills mafia the way I put ′em through the table

Got horses coming out of the fucking stables

Real life n**** I don't do fables

Seen bad bitches turn to crack addicts

Sad stories seen shit that you can't fathom

Spitting it the mic like a dom bring a sub to orgasm

Bars hitting like back spasm

Crumble weed like feta

Put it in a dollar let′s get it

Back in section

Grocery list on me

N**** all I need is cheddar and lettuce

Handle pressure

Learning my lessons

On auto pilot think I′m riding in Tesla

Never felt better

N**** light as a feather

In that girl mouth, n****, like I'm a dentist

Don′t talk during my lecture

Killing like Hannibal Lecter

Giving out game to n***** so lame

All y'all the same both past and the present

Man, show me something that′s original

Yeah

The clouds are rolling in

The rain is pouring out

Home is calling in

But I'm still riding out

And you know that the autumn wind gone fade

In the winter where the snow is shade

But I′m still calling

If you're still all in

I been Mike Bibby I flip dribble this shit

Hit licks when I'm spitting I don′t miss

Switch bitches hit swishes that dumb shit

Like missing I′m getting over it quick, uh