Walk in my closet designer Even my 1's supreme No, I ain't pouring a line up I'm sippin' fours of lean All these niggas be claiming they gangsta They don't even know what it mean If I spend it, I'm making it right back You would think that I'm living a dream Tappin' the pedal I'm still going way too fast Too much time been tickin' Still won't let off the gas Yeah you the first one to get you some money But let's see who making it last I got a family to feed I ain't going to school But I'm staying on task The mission to get me a million Then ima get me another one Flew to the A, spent three years in Cali I had to go get me another gun Baby you fuck with a sleeze Goodluck tryna find a replacement I'm one of none Can't wait till I have me a son The world gon' be yours And his cradle a honey bun Smokin' on doja I ain't say bye to Leek I ain't even get closure Nowadays you gotta make you a tiktok Just to get some exposure A nigga try to step in the way of my cash I promise I'm runnin' him over In this shit I done lost too much Plenty times that I thought it was over Sippin' on gin & tonic Fill the backwoods with chronic Smokin' that pressure I'm not cheating, I'm tryna be honest I might run up the extras And I might fuck that bitch at ONYX All this money it get her excited Ima seed it when I get inside it I'm euro-steppin' like Ginobili You not my gang, you don't know me MOB shit like I'm Tony I forgot lame nigga could wear rollies Wait just a minute Swervin' let me brake for a minute MGM in Vegas and I'm sinnin' Baby can you pray for a nigga Baby can you wait for a nigga Sippin' on gin & tonic Walk in my closet designer Even my 1's supreme No, I ain't pouring a line up I'm sippin' fours of lean All these niggas be claiming they gangsta They don't even know what it mean If I spend it, I'm making it right back You would think that I'm living a dream Tappin' the pedal I'm still going way too fast Too much time been tickin' Still won't let off the gas Yeah you the first one to get you some money But let's see who making it last I got a family to feed I ain't going to school But I'm staying on task Sippin' on gin & tonic Fill the backwoods with chronic Smokin' that pressure I'm not cheating, I'm tryna be honest I might run up the extras And I might fuck that bitch at ONYX All this money it get her excited Ima seed it when I get inside it