Uh okay

Up early smoking and plotting

Looking at these lames being thankful I'm not them

This year couple million out the game

And you're wondering how I got them

I got it from going hard I always stay on my job

Wanna get high you should come to my spot then

And smoke with some heavyweight niggas

Jets taylor gang ni**a losing's not an option

Now I'm always on the road

And everywhere I go people asking what I'm rocking

I tell em this is next year's fresh and this year's best

And some sh*t you niggas not in

So quit copying

Yeah man

You niggas got it confused trying to do what we do

That's not the point

The point is for you to do you

It's a beautiful thing

I'm in the regal you in a rut

Stuck can't come up

Old jealous niggas hating on us

B**ches is wishing you'd shut the f**k up

I'm in the position set my niggas up tough

What the f**k just jump

Continents I promise it

I could go from bucks to billions in a minute

Made a split second decision

Executed with precision

I feel attention when I walk in the room

Old cuddly a** niggas go to hiding they woman

Thinking I'm walk up to em but I don't do it

Baby girl know the big sh*t from the manure

I could help you shine like a jeweler

Candy paint make an old whip newer