I just woke up, feeling nothing today
They ain't got a lot of answers they got nothing to say
I got cash flex on me but they dying away
They ain't got a fuckin fate and they ain't got a second place
Can't come back now, they can't bring me down
Like a toy soldier bitch i'm stuck up in the ground
Don't fuck with me clique bitch we smoking by the pound
You ain't got no fuckin loud, find you in the lost and found (eh)
I don't give a fuck about my cash
I can't even never bounce it back (eh)
How many more dead fuckers on the floor
Yeah think I need a four that's that shit that I adore
Ring di ding ding ding took your bitch for a spin
Young motherfucker thinking that he gone win
In a different timezone
Bitch you ain't in my zone
Thats just my zone something that i'm gonna die for
I be the war veteran, I get lost like madeleine
Convo with the devil he ask me like how the fuck I been
Cake on my plate, mona lisa with the paint
I'm fed up of being rejected by these mothafuckin fakes (eh)
I don't know, where the fuck I go
They don't got no fuckin morals
Thats what gold a calling broke (eh)
You don't want no smoke cuz that shit a make you choke
She don't love you she love coke, cuz that shit
A make her cope
I don't know where the fuck i'm going with life
Dirty with the sprite
She a freak she love to bite
Thinking bout my vision and i'm thinking bout tonight
Yeah that pussy tight
Bet that shit a bring me light
Everyday on a flight, feel the same just pay the price
Devil knocking on the door and he tell me that my shit nice
The Goldmane, legacy is made
I ain't dying broke I'll make sure that I'll get paid