I like to do what I want to do, but I can't play with these bands I got that money and fame now, my family don't understand I'm staying Shit getting realer and realer, uh, came up on a couple of million, uh I invest that in some buildings, uh, look at my money and triple, uh Shit getting realer and realer, uh, I lost my breath to the system, uh I lost my breath to a pistol, uh, they tried to take me with them, uh I can't go for that no-no, I stay with killers every day Keep it 40, it's hungry, I turn your block to a buffet Yeah, I spend a lot, Balenciaga jacket, Dior shades I got a lean stain on it, I'ma give it to my maid Uh, people love to talk about the money that they made Nobody wanna talk about the money that they save Who am I to talk about it, I blow money every day Cause I know when you die, you can't take this shit to your grave Gucci and Louis shoes everywhere, I don't got no closet space Xachi draws my underwear, cost what you making a wig Uh, big shit, expensive shit, all that shit 12 gauge hit him, he do backflip, 40 hit him and he Michael Jackson Uh, big shit, expensive shit, all that shit Only wanna fuck one time, baby, I'm on the fallback shit Matter of fact, you wanna fuck, I put you on the callback list But if I hit it already, chances are I ain't finna call back, bitch Shit getting realer and realer, uh Came up on a couple of million, uh I invest that in some buildings, uh, look at my money and triple, uh Shit getting realer and realer, uh, I lost my breath to the system, uh I lost my breath to a pistol, uh Bitch tried to take me with him, uh I can't go for that, no, no, I stay with killers every day Keep a 40, it's hungry, I turn your block to a buffet Yeah, I spend a lot, but let's see, I can jack it, Dior shades I got a lean stain on it, I'ma give it to my maid All these fitness chains on, I kinda feel like a slave Bitch got a cum stain on my Gucci shirt, I threw it away I'm so fly to you, I'm high to you, I take that to the grave Having a thrill off these pills, I could OD any day Shit getting realer and realer, I came up on a lot of M's Got a plop on the opps, we shootin' out, so now we see him I been on this G6, it's gon' be very hard to see him Turned a stripper to a maid, bringin' magic to the crib Seven carats on my ring, seven carats on my ear Chopper going off like ring, ring, got Peter Craig, yeah I got Celine and Codine, I'm going out of here Got more hoes than Yeezy clothes, they put up like souvenirs Shit getting realer and realer, uh Came up on a couple of million, uh I invest that in some buildings, uh Look at my money in triple, uh Shit getting realer and realer, uh I lost my bro to the system, uh I lost my bro to a pistol, uh They tried to take me with them, uh I can't go for that, no, no, I stay with killers every day Keep a 40, it's hungry, I turn your block to a buffet Yeah, I spend a lot, but let's see, I could jack a Dior chaise I got a lean stain on it, I'ma give it to my maid