What?

I just hope that im makin a scene

Till the same **** from back then yk i ain change

Spreadin this bread lil **** im gettin these paper cuts

Runnin that shit through the money machine ion give a fuck

Im running in and out of sets like ion give a fuck

Running in and out of bank like i dont give a fuck

Put his ass up ina box you know that we gift wrap em

They say bro 30 make to the top these **** be movin backwards

Jus like a doctor we couldnt managers know i aint need practice

Im with the gang yea im wit the mob yea im wit the money fashion

You know he act up lil bae ima onion a **** and get it subtracting

Yea i gotta bad bitch wit a attitude she like so what

Got a bad bitch wit a attiude she like so what

Cutting these flicks off i keep a pole she say i needa grow up

Yea needa grow up

Not poppin no pills im jus keepin it real

He aint scared to take drugs he aint throw up

I jus be staying out the way **** you not wrong

**** yo blunt aint real and **** that shit be so cut

**** yo blunt ain't real and **** that shit be so cut

I got rich in the end little **** yea i had to grow up

**** be waiting forever one day **** you gotta grow up

You jus be playing forever one day yea you gotta grow up