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 nigga 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 shit 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

Bitches 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 ass niggas go to hiding they woman

Thinking I'm walk up to em but I don't do it
Baby girl know the big shit from the manure

I could help you shine like a jeweler
Candy paint make an old whip newer