I'm just gettin' bands on the daily, you know, like I'm a bank On the come-up, you know that they fuck with me up in the ranks I've been movin' on from all this shit, won't let it hold me back Don't give a fuck what's going on 'cause I'm too busy countin' stacks I been movin' on from everything that I don't feel, yeah People toss me hundred dollar bills, yeah Got some new BAPE shit, I keep it real, yeah I'm just tryna find some peace of mind, move on from here, yeah Bimmer lookin' good in that shade of blue Grindin' every day so I can flex on you Still don't feel this shit because I'm missin' you Try to replace you with all this shit, I don't know what to do Got some Ksubis on my legs, yeah, ayy This is how I flex, yeah, ayy You know I'm up next, yeah, ayy Won't let no shit stop me from my dreams, yeah, ayy
[6obby:] Two cups of codeine, two grams that OG Yeah, I'm sippin' codeine, smokin' on this Marley Wear Off-White, Supreme shoes Smoke green shit, got strains to choose Fuck around and we sip some Goose Ho wanna fuck but her pussy loose Me and Jazz fuck around and we mix the juice Smokin' on a Wood, yeah, I'm sippin' on a deuce Got gold shit on us, got some diamonds too And I be smokin' on a beach, lookin' at the view Sippin', got no worries, ain't got shit to lose Still rock designer from the head to shoes Got all this money, cruisin' in the coupe And I be thinkin' 'bout this shit so I take another hit If you down to match, then we down to scoop Let's smoke these blunts, yeah, let's load a few Countin' up this guap, yeah, you know I do Countin' up this guap like a endless loop Like a endless loop, want a endless high Smoke so much, get you off my mind Love is something that I've yet to find And all this shit got me feelin' blind So I get this guap and stay on my grind Thinkin' 'bout this shit is just a waste of time People be some snakes, actin' out of line I don't really care, I stay on my grind Too busy countin' money 'cause money is time And no, I'm not happy but I'm doin' fine Come up from depression, yeah, I gotta climb No, I'm not happy but I'm doin' fine
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