I get lots O green
That's broccoli
They got Taco Bell money
Cause that's nacho cheese
Ima need it up front
Or I need my fees
I need drugs I need love
I need lots O things
If you don't need fronts
You could max yo cream
I'm in Texas Pouring up
Like I'm Maxo Kream
Young Kobe Hollywood
But I ain't main stream
I'm just tryna maintain
Can't explain my dream
If you ain't getting money
Can't join my team
This a Honda accord
Not a SRT
Had to stay lowkey
Till I'm MVP
Linked with LBS
Then we roll up trees
Thats h a z e
On the b e a t
When I spark this loud
Can't be discreet
And I move these Ps
7 days of the week
Talking no days off
Tell 'em pray for the weak
Heard they plotting on me
But the plot it gets deep
Pardon my French
Wash my mouth fore I speak
Cause I spit that filth
They throwin dirt up on me
So how the hell did I pull up so clean?
Muggin so mean
Muggin so mean
And I stay on point with it
Infrared beam
And I spit that venom like a spider man villain
Way too cold
Round my necks icicle
And I'm just chillin
Mind is on a million
Pushed me to the edge
But The sky is not the limit
I'd give you a wedge
If life handed me a lemon
Split decision
Switching to the fast lane
If you ain't in first, might as well be last place
Yeah, you might as well be last place
Split decision
Switching to the fast lane
If you ain't in first might as well be last place
I'm mixin goofiez with the Apple fritter
It'd be cap to even call that pack you smoking Mids
And don't you owe somethin bitch?
215 to be exact
So ain't nobody tryna hear how you served a made up zip and a half
I stacked 6 figures offa bad decisions
Imagine if had just went to college, got a job, did it legitly
Either way Its fuck the industry
This summer I'm takin my business partners out to Sicily
Finna get into it
I got some names on this list
And when I catch up with y'all that shit ain't gon be pretty
Stacked a smooth 100k out this bitch
You probably never seen 10 so no we can't do business
Dawg I reup with yuh fuckin life savings
I know that's why you hate me plus I spit circles round you fake gs
I peep the snakes and opportunists
So I keep a k with a beam if you gon really come and do it bitch
And I spit that venom like a spider man villain
Way too cold
Round my necks icicle
And I'm just chillin
Mind is on a million
Pushed me to the edge
But The sky is not the limit
I'd give you a wedge
If life handed me a lemon
Split decision
Switching to the fast lane
If you ain't in first
Then you might as well be last place
Yeah, you might as well be last place