Yeah yeah Bitch nigga, big figures Got these Asians on my dick like I'm Rich Chigga Bone splitter, came from the streets nigga Now we in the room when they talkin' six figures Rolling around, holding it down Pay me that loud, pay me that crown Nigga be talking that shit but I'm focused, Why I'm always holding it down, holding it down Eagle bout the dance, he look smooth Yeah he bout to set it on the moon Set it the set, sent it to Tek Had to connect, nigga been breaking their necks I feel it inside, my demons aside It's killing my pride, I'm feeling the rise I don't need advice, I'm losing my mind Time don't exist, I'm living a lie Yeah, Tek and Eagle bout to wake the people I know niggas from the States but yet they push illegal I know that some people watching wanna see me fall Slim chances, better odds at winning Powerball, wait Put in the work, I know my worth Beats get murked I need a hearse I made a way, when there was no way Now get out my space, so I can create yeah (Yeah) Now get out my space, so I can create yeah Ain't got time to be jogging in place Yeah we heard that fake shit, real people don't feel that I'm ballin' so hard that I might bring Phil back This just ain't no gimmick, this a motherfuckin' skill Ironic the bars fire but I'm giving 'em chills, ooh