I will find you anywhere, I'll make sure your not alone
Take that nuse out of your hands
Can you show me that your worth more
Worth more, mi amor, worth more, mi amor
Things ain't getting better in the front rows
Things ain't getting better when the rain pours
Things ain't getting better when the ambulance come
Motherfuckers think you're just an addict
We got to suffer from the choices we made
That's that Le Goldmane status
How did I turn to the man I became some shit I couldn't imagine
I came into your life so fast but just as fast as I vanished
Let's just have a conversation, fuck all of this segregation
1 percenters wanted cash and pay slips
They swear that it's just medication
All along they tryna get us separated
Pity everybody don't see the basics
Black and white pictures all I'm faced with
Back in the days when people made it
Can we make it out the bottom like some trash in a can
Can we teach ourselves a program just to get to the end
Devil pulled up in a Maybach and told me to get in
I was out my fuckin head like did I shake his hand
Lights up in Vegas, cocaine snakes
Everyday tour on a jet levitate
Destroy yourself with the cash that we gave
Rolex day date 31 Benz, just all the shit that I can't comprehend
Bitch I ain't asking take my commands
Fuck we done made it straight to the end
This rollercoaster has it began
Couldn't give a fuck about the cash I was made from it
I don't give a fuck about a bitch while u pay for her
Yung Le Goldmane she gone fuck when I say so
That's called respect lil boy wish you had some
Way she look at me I think she finding me handsome
Money and the power comin in to my hands huh
Turn born champions so we neva surrender
True born sinner while you're just a pretender