I wake up get that green
That pack I smoke for free
And alm these bitches want my D but I cant f*ck with fiends (Nah)
Get the f*ck from me
If you gon smoke my weed
I see through all your schemes
Like its water in the 'pines
I get the bag and I run that shit up
You homies is fake and you dont show no love
I get the cake and I rise from above
I put on the drip and it fits like a glove
All of you rappers be acting like plugs
They have no gas or re up in them. Dubs
They broke as shit and be acting so rich
If you chase clout than that make you a bitch
If you wanna make it you gon have to try (Yeah)
I got homies with me saying they gon ride and die (Yeah)
I'm gon make it to the top eith my f*cking guys (My Dogs)
Bitch I'm balling on my haters and I cant deny (Aye)
I'm the best there is (Yeah) you cant even lie
When I'm at the top please don't hit my my f*cking line (Yeah)
I'll be making plays and I won't have time (Yeah)
When I'm in my studio I'm on my f*cking grind (Aye)