Everyone ate they ain't care I was starving I gotta get rich
Cause one day I'll die and I don't wanna go thinking life was a bitch
I got my bread up ain't gotta say nothing just look at the wrist
Look at the whip look at my bitch
Like what do you mean what do you mean
If I'm on the scene I'm making a scene
Bringing the bag w me I do my thing
Like what do you mean what do you mean
I ain't a killer but fck w the fam and I'll empty a clip
Certain decisions put me in the wrong but I'm back on my shit
I just wanna f*ck don't wanna lay up after I hit
I'm back to the bag and the bag on the strip
Like what do you mean
I need the cream
I'm in the red I need the green
F*ck w the team we living the dream
Bro got the iron he setting shit straight so don't get em steamed you'll see the beam
Need respect im the goat leave yo head on a pole
I'm like weed worth dying for cause I'm dead on a role
I'm so Geranamo I'm the shit ima glow
See these diamonds shining cost a big pot of gold
Everyone ate they ain't care I was starving I gotta get rich
Cause one day I'll die and I don't wanna go thinking life was a bitch
I got my bread up ain't gotta say nothing just look at the wrist
Look at the whip look at my bitch
Like what do you mean what do you mean
If I'm on the scene I'm making a scene
Bringing the bag w me I do my thing
Like what do you mean what do you mean
Chasing the bag I'm on the go
Always on point stay on my toes
I'm on a plane I'm on the road
I got the wave I'm on a boat
She wanna cuff I gotta go
Sorry I can't honey
I gotta make money
Go buy a safe for me
Can't give you my heart
I know you a shark you won't keep it safe for me
These bitches ain't for me
I just play dummy & ball like I'm Kobe
Can't keep these snakes off me
My time isn't for free
Everything cost a fee
Switching it up for real f*ck going back to the basics
These bitches ain't shit
I just want relations
I didn't become this man overnight nah it took some patience
Now I need more vacations
I do whatever makes sense
Everyone ate they ain't care I was starving I gotta get rich
Cause one day I'll die and I don't wanna go thinking life was a bitch
I got my bread up ain't gotta say nothing just look at the wrist
Look at the whip look at my bitch
Like what do you mean what do you mean
If I'm on the scene I'm making a scene
Bringing the bag w me I do my thing
Like what do you mean what do you mean