I don't have a choice
I'm sorry you jealous
Bank like Lloyd
Pack like lemons
Dead another rumor bringing bank to the teller
Even if I die tomorrow I know imma live forever
How I like my bitch?
Bossy
Draped in the Prada
Better late than never
I got Perfect timing
You say you a rock star
Nothing to a diamond
Golden Boy the faction, the link like the Mayans
Whoop around the city wit the rove on silent
Heffa with the robe, I don't play with the violet
Ziplock swole, touch her soul with the stylus
I troll through the bridges, how I'm putting on mileage
Cuz I don't have a choice
I'm sorry you jealous
Bank like Lloyd
Pack like lemons
Dead another rumor bringing bank to the teller
Even if I die tomorrow I know imma live forever
I said
I don't have a choice
I'm sorry you jealous
Bank like Lloyd
Pack like lemons
Dead another rumor bringing bank to the teller
How the Pocket book thick
She show love like she Demi
She know I'm a Demi god
Turn a tragedy to triumph
My camp constellation put the stars in alignment
Top 100 charter, my regards to the pilot
Altitude climb while I'm changing the climate
She was star gazing at the boy on tilt
Rumors circulating that the squad falling ill
Wrist on chilly with my slime like eww
Twisting up the Spyro
Toss it in a spiral
Ran into some money on my way to a mil
Team full of goons
I had eyes in the hills
Chalice full of blood
Finna let that shit spill
My Heart crystallizing
That's just on a side note
And it ain't matter to me either way
It's not no OG's in my life to help me lead the way
I did it solo on a whim
My shit go even harder
I'm in that Spyder goblin green
I feel like Peter Parker aww yea