Turkey bags of Runtz
On Thanksgiving
Friends turn foes
When that money different
And shorty
Only want me on her Only Fans
Niggas clout chasing
Every 30 seconds
Street light corners
Tryna box you in
I climbed Mt. Everest
No oxygen
I see life
Through a different pair of lens
Millionaire frames
Cost a nigga change
My O.G. dropped a jewel
Don't panic
When the government want you
Cause snitching on a nigga
Will forever haunt you
I'm in some super car Blondie shit
The foreign disappear
Punching the gas
While my haters
Punch in the air
Money's flowin', everythin' is fine
Got myself an Uzi
And my brother a nine
My life is like a movie
Starring me on the grind
Made it to the mountain top
Left my troubles behind
Money's flowin', everythin' is fine
Got myself an Uzi
And my brother a nine
My life is like a movie
Starring me on the grind
Made it to the mountain top
Left my troubles behind
Thankful God
This fresh air that I breath
Lost so many loved ones
What time did I grieve
Thick skin
But I wear my heart on my sleeve
Addiction
To the money
Throw it on her weave
Eight grade
I was getting head in 40 P's
Now vixens
Top me off till they fatigue
Evictions
Landlord was telling me to leave
Now I'm buying cribs
Down payment 80 g's
Beamer, Benz, and Bentley's
Throwing money in the Banks
200 gallon fish tanks
Climbing higher ranks
Up the ladder of success
We up like Meek
Popping wheelies
What motivates me
50 Cents to a billy
A 80's baby
Mommy made us franks and beans
A Brooklyn boy
Raised in Jamaica Queens
In the crack era
Black Acura Integra
With Black leather
Apply pressure
Fly as ever
Money's flowin', everythin' is fine
Got myself an Uzi
And my brother a nine
My life is like a movie
Smyself an Uzi
And tarring me on the grind
Made it to the mountain top
Left my troubles behind
Money's flowin', everythin' is fine
Got my brother a nine
My life is like a movie
Starring me on the grind
Made it to the mountain top
Left my troubles behind