'06

Came up from whippin a shitty taurus I remember that shit was a '06 Now I dream to be big, Tryna show em The kids got his own little plan to get so rich I'm working all night Trappin up in the studio, I'm zoned in They want the Off-White's I want the money, not here for the showing I'm still with everybody I came up with Since I was kid at the playground It's a hell of a feeling when I see the ones That were hating on me tryna hang now They see the movement Funny now I see em all on my dick now Nothing to prove them Fuck it I feel like I'm finally lit now I took my books and my homework Said fuck all that shit, I got dreams that I gotta go chase I do this all for the ones that I love But the crazy thing is they don't know thats the case They calling me stupid, they said that I'm dumb Well if you don't support me then give me my space Talking all over social media But they don't like to say that shit to my face Ask the question, and I got the answer I been pulling bitches like a youngin's handsome Want a new Mercedes, six rings like Brady If a brother locked up, Imma pay the ransom No Lil Tecca, no A Boogie Yeah I'm new to this but not a rookie Keep it lowkey, I stay rocking hoodies I'm so damn high, rapping off the cookies I don't do paperwork, hit up the studio I don't think I've been to class in a week My girl ain't smoking, she only pour up So I fill up her cup, now her brain feeling week All of my money is very deserving and dirty But fuck it a youngin is clean Telling me money can't buy me my happiness I don't think that I could say I agree Blessing em up like a sneeze I get my money distributing weed I go hard in the studio smoking on trees When I step in that bitch its 1,000 degrees Get it, Im bringing the heat Man I live in that bitch, Im not planning to leave With my blanket and pillow I'm catching my Z's I'm not done till I have a legacy to leave (Yeah) PTSD from my past If I had a choice I would never go back Scared of the days that I didn't have cash And the days that I couldn't afford me a bag (Nah) Now I got multiple packs I dream of the day I got multiple plaques Fuck bout a credit I'm carrying cash I want two bad bitches, Mary and Ash Came up from whippin a shitty taurus I remember that shit was a '06 Now I dream to be big, Tryna show em The kids got his own little plan to get so rich I'm working all night Trappin up in the studio, I'm zoned in They want the Off-White's I want the money, not here for the showing I'm still with everybody I came up with Since I was kid at the playground It's a hell of a feeling when I see the ones That were hating on me tryna hang now They see the movement Funny now I see em all on my dick now Nothing to prove them Fuck it I feel like I'm finally lit now