Interlude

Yeah

Still gotta get used to all of the changes (Oh)

Talking the commas and figures with labels yeah

Smoking a backwood and modeling faded

These niggas looking at me like I made it yeah

I'm tryna make them dollars babe

Count that money with my partners yes

And this ain't a facade

Ain't we wylin in the streets because we made it this far yea

And you fuck we me babe

We ain't doing all that talking smoking blunts on the daily

And you fuck with me baby