They wanna see the real me, let me take off the mask First things first, I got *** I need to say It's a work trip, this is not a vacay Chit-chats with the bank, everything in real estate Well, I got a Benz, had that before I was paid Money on my mind, the ideas never change Old friends came back, that's some *** I let it fade 30 on my wrist, I'm just talking bout my age iPhone tells the time why I need another face My time ASAP, yeah, that's where the plane Jane Anti-social introvert in the house, clothes, drapes I like it like that, studio night raps In the VM with a hat, ain't that my night cap? My life is like a symphony, I'm focused on the vans Only high five, I want it paid, cash in hand Started in the ocean, but I'm still holding the flag Sailor on the moon, waving back, I had to land Six figures in my inbox, I'm waiting for the light Sky lounge with mimosa, I'm waiting for my flight Keep the gun in the holster, I'm trying to be polite Make a bitch nigga late, we ain't on the same time Now who am I? No, who are you? I got the sticks, you trying to blow it, that's a flute I'm making money when I sleep, like, where's the tooth? Church, I'm the bishop, this the still, I got the juice No chucking deuce, no calling truce I keep it casual, I keep it very loose I keep a shooter by my side, I hope you hoop All the *** you saying that you done, I hope you do My life is like a symphony, I'm focused on the vans Only high five, I want it paid, cash in hand Started in the ocean, but I'm still holding the flag Sailor on the moon, waving back, I had to land Had to give back, there's supply and demand Working on your craft, there's no cash in advance I was working on the wave while you were playing in the sand I was writing in the cave while you were throwing away grains Please don't check me, you never respect me Better check yourself before checks get messy Trying to impress me, now you feeling empty Know you got no drive, so how you wanna Bentley? How are you investing? Party with confetti With the big dogs in the hills, chilling with Beverly You ain't gon' mix it with me, we ain't doing medleys I was busting raps since I heard Mom's spaghetti Yeah, look how far he came, I can't forget who gave a hand Yeah, look how far he going, and I think we need a plane They was moving, I be in, they did it for a chain Fresh frontal from the Aki store, I light it for my brain I heard he make some racks and never gave back to the gang I heard he cap his story, he ain't never faced no pain Remember that one bedroom crib, we shared a space and never complained When I was 14, I got hot for the first time and I made space Worked at 9 to 5 and looked at my check like, this what I made? Gave what I got to my mom and I took flight and I made a way I'm in France, I'm in England, she a fan, yeah Bring it in, secure the bass before we land My life is like a symphony, I'm focused on advance Only high five I want is paid, cash in hand Started in the ocean, but I'm still holding the flag Sailor on the moon, waving back, I had to land My life is like a symphony, I'm focused on advance Only high five I want is paid, cash in hand Started in the ocean, but I'm still holding the flag Sailor on the moon, waving back, I had to land