作词:Michael Lamar White II
 作曲:Rosamond Bryant
Somehow, my songs always apply to my real life right now
I be predicting the future
I think I'm good at that s**t
Yeah, uh
This is a beat pusher production
Everyday I keep it real and get that bag, hoe
'Cause that s**t up for grabs hoe,
Put that on my tab hoe
Jimmy Neutron, I told that ***** to have a blast, hoe
Yes I'm a asshole, ***** why you mad for?
They say that I'm mad ****
Ballin' on a budget with my cousins moving mad ****
To eat and see that cash flow
****** always hating but ain't got no ******* bag bro
I just keep it pushing
I ain't worried 'bout the mad folks
If a ***** test me I'ma reach up in this bag though
And put on my ski mask, hoe
And let off hella shots and do 200 on the dash, bro
I can't go out sad, bro
Got a family and I still wanna pop some tags mo'
Used to want a Jag, hoe
Now I'm in a Bentley still want the money
SS 14s on the side it's Trippie
I don't think they get me
Build a legacy and hope my ****** be up with me
If not then you is against me
Leave your body souless, empty
Used to feel so empty
Now the chips is stacking up,
I need like every ******* penny
And everyone that's with me
I used to feel alone,
But I know my brother's soul is with me
I know Oompa's soul is with me
Everyday I keep it real and get that bag, hoe
'Cause that s**t up for grabs, hoe
Put that on my tab, hoe
Jimmy Neutron, I told that ***** to have a blast, hoe
Yes, I'm a asshole
*****, why you mad for?
They say that I'm mad ****
Ballin' on a budget with my cousins moving mad ****
To eat and see that cash flow
****** always hating but ain't got no ******* bag bro
I just keep it pushing
I ain't worried 'bout the mad folks