Lyrics

[Verse 1] I was hopin' it would end soon Hopin' I would give some money and get some friends too I don't think it's too funny, kids on them Benzos Tryna turn out the lights, they tryna Menz hoes Please don't make it dark Please don't paint no walls black, fill 'em with some art Swimmin' in the water, I be looking for a shark And I witnessed the slaughter while they say I bring no art I don't know what to do, all these people so confused Lately I've been on the move, payin' all my fuckin' dues Look into the sky, tell baby girl she's alright Tell 'em it would be far, never givin' my soul a price To get an opposition off the map then y'all be history Fakin' off to get some anti, what makes you look a fiend? I don't have no problems with anybody that talks to me If you have a problem, say it to my face and to the team, now I'm out like a dream [Chorus] I'm lost, too far Give up We have gone too far to risk your heart Yeah, I'm gon' take all the cash, get the money, go in the back Take all the cash, get the money, go in the back Take all the cash, get the money, run it back Take all the cash, we'll never move into racks Like take all the cash, get the money, run it back Take all the cash, get the money, run it back Take all the cash, get the money, run it back Take all the cash, we'll never move into racks like [Verse 2] Yeah, breakin', keep the music shakin' Fake shit, I don't have the patience Baked in, I'm smokin' on Jamaican Tryna get my crew out in a spaceship Oh Lord, back to it on tour Discord, Skypin' Sara when I'm bored (Uh) Flow sword, cuttin' opps like swords Flow sword, cuttin' opps like swords [Interlude] So like, it's you really don't recognize me, huh? Mmm Yes, you should I've gathered that you probably sent a people a lot of dick pics Really? I thought you were actually I literally told you like five times Don't show me your dick You got triggered? And that's so wrong? And that's why I told you right away that I was out of there [Bridge] Don't trust these girls Bust out a dog, motherfucking whole world I be wearin' gold and my baby wearin' gems If you mess around, you'll never be a friend 'Cause I got hands, bitch, you gon' catch Wear me no mask, spit me two tracks I got gang, yeah, they gon' mask Hit ya like Flash, put you in the past Run around the city lookin' for a little trouble, uh I'ma really rush into the music on the double, uh I don't really care about no homie with some muscle, uh Climbin' up a hill, the homie jugg a little [?] I don't really got no bustdown watch I don't really need one 'cause I'm on the top Bitch, I got a fee, you, you be talkin' garbage I would like to meet you, but I'm takin' off it, hey Run around to Cali, run to Austin, run to NYC Gotta see my baby, she too awesome, she my P-Y-T Run around to Portland, run to Dallas, run into LA Gotta see my baby, she a masterpiece across the states Never gon' ask for shit, never gon' ask for shit Never gon' ask for shit, I don't need you and your clique Never gon' ask for shit, never gon' ask for shit Never gon' ask for shit, never gon' ask for shit [Outro] Hello? Oh, what's up, man? Hey, hey, man, hey I just wanna tell you that, bro, you doing a horrible job, um Everything that you put out, you know Free, free shit, yeah But, I don't know what I said, especially what I called you today Okay, you got any, uh, you got any new mumba? You like, um? You like, you like mumba?