trap poet new money Lyrics

Big clouds in the sky, that must be the purple Philosophical, my thoughts got me feelin

I learned to keep the squares out, make a perfect circle

I tried angles, took it over, guess the risk was worth it

A bigger risk than the reward, on my way to perfect

They hear my flow and ride the wave, I ain't talkin' surfin

I never let words touch me, skin thick as jerky

I run this bitch like horses, yeah, Kentucky Durbin

Your bitch see me and get moistened, I know she nervous

She wasn't jockin' till I was poppin, before that, she curbin

The show's over, sad story, you can blow the curtains

I keep stackin' till I'm next to Jordan, like James Worthy

I had a few niggas do some damage, but they ain't hurtin' me

Coulda had them sleepin' in that garden, nigga, but they ain't worth it

Now it's my chain worth it, I'm so insane

My brain, the flame still remains, that nigga ain't hurtin' me

I see everything clearly through these metal rays

I just hope the rain clears so I see better days

Catastrophic category three, I'm in a rage

Fantastic four ain't got shit on me, bitch, I've been ablaze

Ever since Gene left, I've been in a daze

Marijuana, my melatonin, I'm easin' pain

Malice all in my mental, my thoughts exceed the brain

Scoliosis, I bent back to teach the game

I'm thinkin' smarter, just Fiji water for my hydration

Ass smithin' in red, man, how high I take it

Life of a stoner, grew up alone, that's how I take it

I'm on my rocker, no Betty Crocker, watch how I bake it

I know my style crazy, these niggas nothin' like me

Now they got me feelin' like Michael, that ain't my child, baby

If he ain't speakin' bout the mula, boy, I can't hear it

I'm here to show these clown niggas that they ain't it

You know what I'm sayin

Clown ass nigga, you know what I'm sayin

You ain't it, get out the fuckin' way, you know what I mean

AMG, all of the fuckin' over me

It's terrestrial, J Red on the motherfuckin' mic

Life story after life story

I ain't even let niggas all the way in here, yeah

Yeah, I was trippin, I ain't

But I was gettin' money, talkin' bout real money

But I wasn't tryin' to keep shit all to myself, see

I wasn't tryin' to get on the stage

And I didn't want people hatin

I put people on, understand

The streets was happy, everybody could eat

I'm walkin' in chain dwellers

New fits stuck together

When they dope on my brains and belters

Told her I ain't got no time for pleasure

I'm two bitches, chugs, and chubbers

Another planet, another level

BBSes, they flood my vessels

Me and the L.A. gang, I ain't together

The money be givin' me comfort

Nothin' but fishes at home

It got me ballin' like Indiana

Money stretchin' out longer than Wimmy-Yama

I can't see these lil' niggas, my vision's on

I can handle the pressure, no carpet on

You can get to the paper, no, that's a bomb

I see so many hunters, can feel at home

Silence, boom, boom

I walked in the room, loaded on them shrooms

I'm like, ooh, I can barely move

Let's go to the room, my car go vroom

Please do not assume, bitch, you a fool

Oh, that's what you think, bitch, you a fool

Ain't no flyin, ain't no foldin' on my name

Took a couple Cs and I sold them in the game

I got a lot to lose, but I got way more to gain

Money embedded in my brain

Cause all I ever knew was pain and rain

I'm walkin' in chain dwellers

New fits stuck together

When they dope on my brains, I'm better

Told her I ain't got no time for pleasure

I'm too busy chasin' trouble

Another plan, another level

VVS's, they floodin' my bezel

Me and the L.A. gang, I ain't together

The money be givin' me confidence

Nothin' but fishes and homies

It got me ballin' like Indiana

Money stretchin' out longer than Wimmy-Yama

I can't see these lil' niggas, my vision's on

I can handle the pressure, no carpet on

You can get to the paper, no, that's a bomb

I see so many hunters, can feel at home

Another plan, another level

VVS's, they floodin' my bezel

Me and the L.A. gang, I ain't together