Yeah Okay, okay, okay, ayy (ayy) Damn, talk, hmm Hmm (yeah) Ayy, ayy, yeah, damn, damn Ayy, drama and stress Chasing me down on a highway express Bless the beggars, on my right and my left Bless the beggars, living right in my texts I'm getting all the money, not all the rest I hope every single person that need me Learn how to fly and jump out of they nest Land on a blessing, let God do the rest 99 problems and most of them real Some of them really just all in my head I'm letting go of happiness for a pill I'm tryna find some happiness in a pill Validation, is a drug Even niggas following us, ayy Tell 'em to follow they gut, ayy I'm swimming in money 'cause I never swam as a kid And I thought I'd be dumb as a bitch A house with a pool is a dream that I left in my bed 'Cause I wasn't supposed to be shit Lucky for me, I was curious, y'all call it ADHD 'Til I decided to squeeze a thought That I could one day be rich maybe I be tryna tell 'em, I do not need no treatment I just need for you to treat me like I'm human Like we even, we equal Breathing, feeling (feeling, feeling) Ayy, yeah, ayy Touch down '97, ayy February 11, ayy God said, "Let there be motherfucker That's gon' stand right up and ask some questions, ayy Don't take no direction, ayy Then make everybody else a sucker for attention, ayy" I don't walk on water, no But some people praise me, ayy Do I even like it? No Do I really hate it? Ayy I been going through it and the magic word is "through" Found myself in all the bullshit, then I flushed the residue Now a young nigga so driven, I got mileage for days Life is pussy, pussy's good but sometimes it's okay Yeah, sometimes it get average I swear Haha, yeah I be spittin' fire like a dragon, you a angry bird Mad at my wings instead of your own Hating on me and loving my clones You hating my pics but mimic the pose Throw me in the ditch, then later realize you planted a rose That's why I stay in a planet of my own, and I mind mine Promise you, if I don't die a legend, I'ma die trying I don't see no stop signs Ain't no such on cloud nine When y'all say the names of our legends, y'all better shout mine Everybody got an opinion, they wanna outline Niggas made the worst of decisions, then wanna doubt mine Everything looks simple 'cause y'all looking from the outside Go control your own blessings, nigga, let me count mine

I used to have Jack, in the fridge and the bank, I'm not goin' back I had bed bugs, I had roaches and rats, I'm not goin' back Makin' this cheese cannot be this easy, there must be a catch I'm spendin' and makin it back So maybe it's balance in that I used to have Jack, in the fridge and the bank, I'm not goin' back I had bed bugs, I had roaches and rats, I'm not goin' back Making' this cheese cannot be this easy, there must be a catch I'm spendin' and makin it back So maybe it's balance in that (I used to have Jack) They know I switch the time zone and Bring this shit home, they tippin' they hats I don't want nothin' in return from None of my bro's for scratchin' they backs Some people wanna be clones, to each his own, go get you some racks They goin' nowhere too fast Only God knows how they crash Soon as I found me a window, I got in where I fit in If I make somebody a widow, she gon' have her some millis More money more problems but fuck it we'll take it When we used to be broke it was shitty Can't be a nobody in my own city I ride like the mayor, my windows is tinted These people ain't playin' my songs out of pity They actually genuinely fuckin' with me They pay me in tens, twenties, hundreds, fifties I'm takin' it all cash, I ain't picky Don't give me no hard pass, let me figure it out I'm not a liability nigga I hustle like I got a mini-me nigga It's Tall Racks til infinity I used to have Jack, in the fridge and the bank, I'm not goin' back I had bed bugs, I had roaches and rats, I'm not goin' back Makin' this cheese cannot be this easy, there must be a catch I'm spendin' and makin it back So maybe it's balance in that I used to have Jack, in the fridge and the bank, I'm not goin' back I had bed bugs, I had roaches and rats, I'm not goin' back Makin' this cheese cannot be this easy, there must be a catch I'm spendin' and makin it back So maybe it's balance in that (I used to have...)