I can't ease with them, didn't know where to start with them Didn't know I had faker friends, we had too many fake events I can't ease with them, didn't know where to start with them Didn't know I had faker friends, we had too many fake events I don't know why company I love to keep not fair on me It just happens so that I can unlock a new memory Shit happened more than twice I need a documentary I gotta be on a look out there's way too many enemies Yeah, we got no time Yeah, we got no time (Okay) Every time I dream it's lucid Now they see my glow, they wanna hang I'm not stupid I done said I'm not included, I spoke some truth now they muted The area here polluted, I done told my boy I'm not on that Ay rudeboy I'm not suited For that bullshit, I don't want it There's too much cap can't deal with that I ain't got no time for no chit-chat Wanna backchat when a boy comes back When they look at themselves, they not that Like Sainte, same old brudda with the steeze, It stayed like that Them man wanna stay like that, I can't force them to move from the back It's a ting where you gotta move on your ones No I can't let them keep me back I can't ease with them, didn't know where to start with them Didn't know I had faker friends, we had too many fake events I can't ease with them, didn't know where to start with them Didn't know I had faker friends, we had too many fake events I don't know why company I love to keep not fair on me It just happens so that I can unlock a new memory Shit happened more than twice I need a documentary I gotta be on a look out there's way too many enemies

I ain' worried bout' them, I got my dough (Yuh) I ain' worried bout' them, I got my dough (Hol, on is that Racki?) Yeah, I got the packs I ain' gotta worry bout' tax When them boy hop on the tracks, tell them relax I got my hacks, over there just get my snacks It's all an act, just look at my paper It's all stacked And that's a fact It's exact Don't talk about me, I get your head licked off for free ABC, talk too much and your head get licked off with a TV She gotta talk to me nicely, she said that she fuck with the white tee We in the V.I.P, quick ride out in the SUV I'm not of the LSD I got a double cup, can say I'm off of the lean I said "Turn on the AC" Call up my sweetie, tell her link me, huh (Yeah) We don't have time to be petty, huh I got smoke, that boy he broke That one spoke, I got dough yeuh Uh, I ain' worried bout' them, I got my dough (Yuh) I ain' worried bout' them, I got my dough I ain' worried bout' them, I got my dough I ain' worried bout' them, I got my dough (I got my, I got my)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We hang with the goats, take a look at my coats Little boy you better take notes, I'm finna take a dose I'm finna raise a toast, I'm not the guy to boast Zooming through, we coast, I like my chicken roast (Yeuh) This just the beginning, me and my niggas twinning All these hunnids, they be spinning (Woah) I told my mom I'm winning Yeah, that had her grinning, Why does my phone keep ringing? (Why) This dough, It had her clinging Don't touch me, I be stinging Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost Ghost, finna go ghost, Finna go ghost Finna go ghost Finna go Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Slowed)