Yeah They told me not to burn my bridges 'cause that shit could drown me But I'd rather be alone than have some suckers 'round me I got homies in the bay, locked in suffer county Send 'em bread, these bitches couldn't get a buck up out me She think I'm stingy for the bill, she's Lewinsky, I had white in the house Green plug out in alarm and selling pints in a drought Tryin' to get a cheaper rate, have me writing the south Fighting demons, popping pills 'til the Vicodins out, oof 'Bout a girl that'll make you touch your toes You ain't got enough paper if the money folds Runny nose, bummy clothes, I had a bunch of those Now I'm on the road, drippy, I just did a dozen shows Meet me out in Paris, established for being savage Penthouse lavish, I been balling like a Maverick Maybe Luka Dončić, drugs got me demonic Selling dope outside of Sonic means the Henny was hypnotic On your whip with a suit on like, "Pass the grey poupon" With a tool drawn, fire at the driver, flip the Yukon Potato on the adle, turn his hat into a halo To the teen that's shakin' ass like Shakira and Jlo Gotta keep my hands dirty when they sanitize Squatting me, you can't divide, my hand'll fly I really did the shit that rappers fantasize Gun as big as [?], get your body vandalized Smokin' [?] in the desert, thinking, "Damn, I'm high" Sittin' at the top and living leisurely At the air BNB, smokin' on this greenery Takin' psychedelics while I'm soaking in the scenery I'm a hustler but did it legally Never been a drug dealer really, but I did a lot I was just supporting local business when I hit the block Just a kid eating ecstasy like it was Dippin' Dots Young, dumb and hard-headed as a fuckin' cinder block Really I, never fully matured, but I figured it out Never dug a hole so deep I couldn't get myself out Learned to grow by the growth of my business account Keepin' low, binge watching Netflix on the couch With some Disney Plus with a bad bitch, while I grip her butt Nowadays, that's how I live it up While those streaming numbers keep on dippin' up, bringing all this money in Make me want to start to vote Republican Not actually, but you understand the analogy All my taxes be more then I ever made on fuckin' salary I had to be hungry and independent, winnin' battles with no cavalry And get to where I'm at on technicality Now I'm with a baddie, burnin' calories Anytime she naggin' me, I take a break from rappin' to explore her sexuality Up at bat, knock it out the galaxy 'Til I'm living ever after, happily Webby The weed potent, leaf blowers on these street corners Please lay the beats on us, phones out, we record 'em Man, this music going stupid, shit is retarded Lots of ya'll tried but died 'cause you was weak-hearted You won't see me tuck my chain in, I'm no [?] We pullin' up, jumpin' on you squares like Hopscotch Fourteen, buggin' with a pocket full of pop rocks To keep it frank with you, I ain't talking 'bout no hot sauce Grew up around killers and I don't feel any remorse Like, how you tryin' to ball but you ain't even on the court? I gotta move a little different now they see me on the charts Everything I worked hard for, they seem to think it's "ours" They must be trippin' out, I never got the memo Like, how you did two, he got ten, but you got sent home? I don't mean I'm talking 'bout my problems when I let go Just make sure that my city's in caps across my headstone It's Merkules