keish tree Video (MV)

Maybe, maybe for you there's a tomorrow

I smoke my lungs away
I smoke my lungs away

I smoke my lungs away
(Oouhoo)
New generation music bitch

Hella hoes yeah they know that I'm rich
When I pop out they won take a flick

Bro remember I ain't use too be shit
Hella guap on me bitch I'm just thumbin

Bitch I use too be nothing yeah
I got like all of da hoes

F*ck it bitch I got all of da clothes
I'm just outside, chill wit my brodie

Yea, these days I'm hella lonely f*ck (f*ck!)
Since a young nigga bitch I never fit in

Use too talk they ain't never listen
Now da hoes blowing up my phone

And they won't never leave me lone
F*ck it bitch I'm all in my zone

Pockets fat, yeah they overgrown
Transferred way too much money damn f*ck now my bank account got blown

Bitch I'm rich ain't no reason to stress
Bitch all I do is f*cking flex

Shoutout my baby momma
She always cause me drama, but I really love that bitch (I love you)

She don't even know I'm rich and famous
Bad bih, put me in her playlist

Aww brother this guy stinks!

I smoke my lungs away
I smoke my lungs away
I smoke my lungs- awayyy

Hella hoes yea they know that I'm rich
When I pop out they won take a flick