I just popped 5 eddies, now I'm losing the fight

Tr6gic just made a hard ass beat, nigga pass me the mic

Spit this shit, straight off the dome, nigga I ain't got time to write

On my way to the DFW, I need to catch me a flight

Damn I'm up in the clouds, nigga I'm high as a kite

Y'all niggas still stuck on training wheels, y'all can't ride no bike

Nigga, get your own pape, stop flexing on big homies

Put my money in stocks and crypto, I need that e-money

Yeah, hit the ATM, get that cash money

I'm doing something for myself, nigga, what the fuck is funny

Y'all made it cool to be broke, that's why niggas stay bummy

And niggas just fall up in the crowd, y'all niggas be dummies

Yeah, y'all actin' smooth brain

She say it's 95 degrees, come take a ride on the soul train

Yeah, we smoking on that good gas, ain't talking no propane

I'ma put your ass on game, I know you tired of being a poor mane

Get a cheap supply of something that's on demand

That's how you can turn $10 into a couple bands

Then you gon' flip it, put it into investments

Making your money work for you, not work for it, it's a lethal weapon

Stocks and crypto 1 0 1, class is in session

Take the interest, put it back in to let it grow

Yeah, you already had some money, but now you got more

Now you got real racks, not copy paper, just for show