Artsy Lyrics

Ridin on my own

Ian got too many friends

Just my Benjamins

Some to write on and my pen

Grinding all summer

Baby, yeah I'm tryna win

Ima summer bummer

Smoke and watch the ceiling spin

Ima get messed up

Im mixing henny, with the Jen

Don't know how ima make it

All I know is im all in

They don't wanna lose

They don't wanna win

They want you to lose

They don't want you to win

But in yo face, they gone grin

They so fake, they pretend

I won't break

For no snake

Want bend

I'm still broke

Even if I got some M's, cuz

Number never end

Im just tryna get some money

That I'll prolly never spend

Tryna stash it in my Benz

They know that i'm way better

They don't wanna let me in

Ian Tryna fit in

Cuz my dreams really big

Tryna make it in the music biz

ever since I was a kid

I knew I was the ish

Back when all I did was ish

But now getting older

They say that i'm really nasty

And they told me I should quit

Baby Ian finna quit

See all my enemies

They wanna see me six feet deep

Im flying in the sky

And wonder why they hate on me

But now I see, because im high

And out now reach

Zach

I really know you proud of me

Look what we achieved

We be going hard

You know we the league

Mhm

Ridin on my own

Ian got too many friends

Just my Benjamins

Some to write on and my pen

Grinding all summer

Baby, yeah I'm tryna win

Ima summer bummer

Smoke and watch the ceiling spin

Ridin on my own

Ian got too many friends

Just my Benjamins

Some to write on and my pen

Grinding all summer

Baby, yeah I'm tryna win

Ima summer bummer

Smoke and watch the ceiling spin