Yeah, ay I said, gotta bring myself back on track, ay Tryna split cash, let the bands acrobat, ay Pass it to my fam, ay Still fuck around Duck fakes, let me cancel my plans Fuck a business call, I just wanna see how she dance Fuck a calendar, I'm counting till I won't And I can't rap or write tracks Time pass fast when you tryna get a life check Oops, need the Coupe, lay 20 Still venting for that nice check Nike check, new deal Think I'll earn my stripes Rock Adidas vests, show em where the gap is I'm betting on myself again, ooh She rock skims like her last name West She believe in herself more than me at best Okay, delusion in a stupid mess Cubric with the lamb's neck Shining when I school my bitch Damn, wassup Yeah, look I can't count 20s in my twenties bitch, yeah I can't sit still, home kind [?] Big oolong, I'm a [?] still Difference is that my shit real Y'all tryna hide behind the cam like you a big deal I don't wanna hear about your shit You a bitch still I don't wanna see a new whip That's some [?] Betting each art that I tap in Back when, writing old hooks about my closets And cabinets and cabins and catfishing averages Thinking I'm a sink like tanning Zero Fahrenheit, need the fucking padding Steer more goals for the mansion Clear more roads, I still imagine Shit like a child in a massive world That I built, still here Money lifestyle, fabrics, I got it 30K attendance to the show, sip tonic After with the family Clappin' on some ass cheek I had shawty dancing Spillin' on my mattress Children, I got plenty All these hoes scare me All hundreds, no fuckin' 20s Nah, look I can't count 20s in my twenties bitch, yeah Look, 20s in my twenties Yeah, book me for the shows I didn't do college Put me with the pros They all think I'm wildin' Stylists, I make 'em jobless, ay New piece from Chanel Shawty I get [?] All my rings [?] All my shit came fresh, no stolen New goals I achieved, no old ones New hoes on my dick 'Cause I'm poppin' Yeah