y’all don’t know bout this life that i live man,
shoutout to my fam from canada to saipan.
i’m tryna go from playing in dirt to the whitest sands.
stay occupied cause the devil likes idle hands.
but i aint never givin’ in,
even though i live a life of sin,
puffin’ tree, drinkin gin.
gettin’ faded, getting high,
cruisin through vanilla skys,
askin God why,
why can’t life just be a little easier,
niggas gettin dumber, bitches gettin sleazier.
tryna rise to the top,
but i might crash down like a meteor,
too hungry for that cash green,
so i guess i’m a cash fiend.
but everyone knows that money makes the world go round,
put your lighters up if you feel this sound.
boxin’ on the mic, i go pound for pound.
fate is calling me, yo my time is now.