bellsynth-hype_grand Video (MV)

Goals reach like my arms are rubber bands
Till my pockets deep as a canyon, like a 100 grand
So I work until my fingers hurt
And I need to chill and sleep
Nah I'm kidding surely
Write into the infinite as space drifters
I push out more bars than a weight lifter
Only when to beats am I a shape shifter
The others acting fake, whole style got face filters
Goals reach like my arms are rubber bands
Till my pockets deep as a canyon, like a 100 grand
1 hundred grand of the rubber bands
Wrapping up a money sandwich
Ain't a bandit
I'm a trusted man
Why you acting funny
You ain't a dummy
Dropped out of business just because I wanted
I ain't flunked, I'm sharper than the nose of Phineas
An artist making a whole bunch
Plus I'm feeling flyer than Wingardium Leviosa
They followed behind so far, like y'all should catch the close up
Close up, I know what I know, what I know
They don't want, they don't want, they don't want this smoke
Told ya not sold, but I go where I go
I'm a no one, but still they treat me like the goat
Goals reach like my arms are rubber bands
Till my pockets deep as a canyon, like a 100 grand
A hundred hundred grand
That's the f*cking plan
Hardly 1 in hand
But I'mma keep on stunting man
But ain't about the money, man
I'mma keep on running
They can't stop my dancing