Uh okay
Up early smoking and plotting
Looking at these lames being thankful I'm not them
This year couple million out the game
And you're wondering how I got them
I got it from going hard I always stay on my job
Wanna get high you should come to my spot then
And smoke with some heavyweight niggas
Jets taylor gang ni**a losing's not an option
Now I'm always on the road
And everywhere I go people asking what I'm rocking
I tell em this is next year's fresh and this year's best
And some sh*t you niggas not in
So quit copying
Yeah man
You niggas got it confused trying to do what we do
That's not the point
The point is for you to do you
It's a beautiful thing
I'm in the regal you in a rut
Stuck can't come up
Old jealous niggas hating on us
B**ches is wishing you'd shut the f**k up
I'm in the position set my niggas up tough
What the f**k just jump
Continents I promise it
I could go from bucks to billions in a minute
Made a split second decision
Executed with precision
I feel attention when I walk in the room
Old cuddly a** niggas go to hiding they woman
Thinking I'm walk up to em but I don't do it
Baby girl know the big sh*t from the manure
I could help you shine like a jeweler
Candy paint make an old whip newer