(Intro)
It's been a smooth run,
On my grip I ain't never slip once,
Eyes watching on my back like the front,
Ice really getting kissed by the sun,
Late summer but it's first of the month,
Stacking bread so I never missed lunch,
Dinnertime niggas getting prime cut,
Same time I'm just tryna make the cut,
Take a slice, That's the way you gotta live,
Mid-day sweaty palm on the wheel,
Not a doctor nigga f*ck how you feel,
Got the gas but I'm still not fulfilled,
So I ride til it's out,
I survive in a drought,
Don't got time for the clout,
Meanwhile when she down,
It's a spa inside her mouth,
Is she worth it?
F*cking with a nigga so determined,
F*ck these niggas where the bottle service?
(Verse)
Let's well up a storm,
Hoping I'm rotting they ass to the core,
Weight on my plate cause I'm good with the form,
Out on the floor,
I'll make it rain even if we indoors,
Counting this paper like it is a chore,
I'm trying to buy up a crib by the shore,
Coast to coast,
Rent them both through BnB til them motherf*ckers sold,
Sacrificed my heart now they out here looking for my soul,
Man I knew my fate was sealed like I found it in a scroll,
Whether cursive or it's not know the boy is moving bold, man
This is not a mickey mouse it's real gold, man
Lately I been in the mirror cause i'm chosen,
Bout to ball like they figured out the floor plans,
What you smoking if you think i'm on the bench,
Boy I got her legs buckled faucet running get your bitch,
I'ma dog but ain't nobody telling me to sit,
I been looking at this year like where the f*ck it really went,
All I know is leave impressions with a dent, Late