Yeah
I'm not tryna write no f*cking love song
Where was you when I was in the studio
This is something nouveau
This that f*ckin' new flow
Doin' shows we was lit
But aint no body showin love
Till' we came up on some cash
Now them bitches say what's up
Out in Chi-Town at The Polk
We was gettin' tattoos every month
Call my uber he pull up
I'm rollin' up that blunt
Yeah I got stories to tell
I'll write them down in my will
I'm too focused bout now
I gotta get it right now
I been gone a few months
Grindin' stackin' these bucks
I been working too hard
I gotta slow this shit up
Mama told me don't work on the Lords' Day
She never knew her son would be a lord someday
Gassed up got me talkin' like I'm Kanye
Real friends all around me since the first day
I been ballin' yal didn't make it past draft day