250 miles from Houston With my tour almost done now A couple shows so-so A couple shows sold out But I can never give up on this path And take the hoe route The reason why before I took my deal I had to hold out Creative control Look at my paperwork And you will probably say it was goals Could never walk inside your shoes Because you traded your sole Hold hold You niggas switch sides Like you traded your goals You niggas halftime all the time My hunnits's is old This shit is an ode My shit is Italia vogue Or vogue Italia However pronouncing it goes But either way I'm a profit with clothes Because my merch sell like Android I use iMessage But when I send it I see green like Piccolo That's a fact boy Don't you get smacked boy I'm from a county Where counting your dough Can have you counting sheep Permanently like they infinity So please don't act boy I know niggas that be like Lemme hold dat Lemme hold dat Lemme get that And make that shit Look like a hundred racks boy All for the Instagram That's how they get their insta fans That means they fans Until the instant we see their career go damn Brrrrrr what happened to that boy, like Brrrrr I could get cold and be still that boy Like a baby getting abducted I might steal that boy Fuck it niggas touching my money I might kill that boy I made a mil myself and I'm still myself I made another mil and I'm still myself And this for all the niggas trying to steal my wealth We went to the label And I got the deal myself Niggas was managing But getting money for nothing Niggas living up on the gram With no money but bluffing Meanwhile I got my money But fighting temptation like Ruffin Watching my chicken start to thicken Like I filled it with stuffing for real My new target is a woman's mind And thinking bout what she be thinking Instead of that behind You can learn a lot about the world from our women But we too busy trying to promise the world to a women When all we got is our bedrooms I hope this gives your mind a little head room To figure it out I hope you dodging all the ones asking what the figures about And dodge the thirsty ones that dip Soon as they feeling a drought But I'm a man so my thoughts are teeter totting with Tia's titties But meanwhile She just walk around showing them Trying to prove a point Like bitch who are you kidding You think it's going to change reality But is it really In order for that to happen A pornstar is going to have to stop the acting And use their titties to make niggas cop the napkins But that's like saying I got to stop the rapping Cause from rapping I made a mil myself I made a mil myself and I'm still myself I made another mil and I'm still myself I got the dough to cop a Richard Mill myself But I'd rather cop me a house to go and build myself Then bill myself Cause I own my own shit My family be asking for bread But I never loan shit I have no opponents I'm having a moment The reason why I'm always up at 6 in the morning Cause I could never sleep Like give me another beat I'm just a PG nigga That fuck around with DC niggas (Mmmmm its no more beat)