Word

You know what I'm talking about

We just wanna make money I'm talking bank

Sipping on promathazine **** I'm finna go blank

Don't let bitches hit you with the it's just a prank

Just know she done plot on how she taking all your bankroll

That **** be having nightmare being in a death row

That Bitch say you so cold

You know I'm cold

Stand ten toes

I been cold, No Rico, I stakehold

Got life goals in nine folds

Don't play foool I'm ice cold

You **** ain't really got that cheese don't play yourself

That shit taste so good I think she might just be a chef

All that help I ain't get that shit really was the help

Smoking on this zaza light this shit and I inhale

Weigh it on that scale

Better not to jail

Cause they tell your tale ain't give a fuck about detail

Cactus in the cell, post you up for bail

hope this shit prevail

Got my **** space in here

Life be black and white and couple times it can be grey

Every night I go down on my knees make sure I pray

Always gonna be the hunter never be the prey

Never lacking hit the gas know this ain't no brakes

We just wanna make money I'm talking bank

Sipping on promathazine **** I'm finna go blank

Don't let bitches hit you with the it's just a prank

Just know she done plot on how she taking all your bankroll

That **** be having nightmare being in a death row

That Bitch say you so cold

You know I'm cold

Stand ten toes

I been cold, No Rico, I stakehold

Got life goals in nine folds

Don't play foool I'm ice cold

I just popped a pill it's time to rap and Rhyme my feelings out

Brodie down to kill he told me that he on his demon time

Sent a platinum to his house and i aint talking bout a track

Sippin on the colors of the lakers when I'm in the trap

Love the feeling of the pink before I make a **** bleed

Tryna run away from 12 I know exactly how it feels

And the feeling of loosing a case that you can't even sleep

Tryna talk to God but you feel he ain't listening

Came from nothing ran the bag don't blame me if I'm proud

Keeping quite in the public but I'm smoking loud

Pussy **** want the clout so my name in they mouth

I aint worried about nun I'm ten toes down

Remember days when i was bombing tryna get some cash

Now I'm making so much money of rapping no stress

If you wanna see me you gotta pay me in advance

Back in this bitch with my brother Alfykesh