Earn

Flyin' through your city do a hunnid in a coupe

And I keep it blick on me it's stuck to me like glue

Lost inside my mind I don't know what I'm going through

I'm on 150 milligrams it's crazy but it's true

Bitch I'm on a mission with my heathens and we're hellbound

I was broke as fuck last year look at me doing well now

They ain't wish me well and now it's fuck them cause we fell out

When the tickets sold out only time that I'ma sell out

I done learned to swim inside the deep end

Call my dog up and he bring the P's in

Money count' machine keep on beeping

Lil' boy you far from real don't know the meaning