Three, two, one
Bitch, I'm floating
Three, two, one
Bitch, I'm hopeless
Three, two, one
Bitch, enter token
Three, two, one
Bitch, I'm loading
Loading into life, this shit a game
And when I load in don't think I'ma play
Take this shit serious, need to get paid
Assassinate you like you're JFK
Fill up my belly like a damn buffet
Fill up my lungs, they black, they gray
Don't like me, but I'm here to stay
Running around in circles, pacing, overthinking
Don't know what I'ma do next
Too much on my mind, but I'm mainly focused on the checks
Tryna buy my mom a house and maybe a Rolex
Show her she deserve it, cause you know she is the best
She raised me from nothing, gotta come up, be something
Walk around, too many blues stuffed deep in my pocket
She raised me from nothing, gotta come up, be something
Walk around, too many blues stuffed deep in my pocket
I reach in my pocket, bill $300, I got it covered
Thinking I was broke, I'm really rich, I'm undercover
Bitch, I'm the underdog, you really don't know me
I'm talking about my life, bitches think it's Balogna
Leaving out the details, I'm trying to stay low-key
Can't see me hiding out, my location too smoky
And most of the time they don't test me cause I'm an OG
Can outsmoke anyone don't give a f*ck, need a trophy
Three, two, one
Bitch, I'm floating
Three, two, one
Bitch, I'm hopeless
Three, two, one
Bitch, enter token
Three, two, one
Bitch, I'm loading