Lyrics

Copped a Bentley truck, new deposit, I picked up another bag
Like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it" I hear planes flyin', crowds screamin', money counters, chains clangin'
Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winnin' I ain't jokin', do it sound like I'm kiddin'?
I've been makin' like two thousand a minute
So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin' I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it
I bet he gon' get loud when he in it
And we might have a child when he finished
Uh, I won't love a bro, after we fuck he can't get near me
Only one I give a conversation to is blue face Benji franklin, the same face on tha hunnid bill, clearly
I'm the chosen one, seen my potential so they fear me
Lately, I've been prayin', God, I wonder, can you hear me?
Thinkin' 'bout the old me, l swear I miss you dearly
Stay down 'til you come up, I've been stickin' to that theory
Every day a battle, I'm exhausted and I'm weary Make sure I smile in public, when alone, my eyes teary I fought through it all, but that shit hurt me severely I've been gettin' high to hide behind my insecurities Takin' different pills but I know it ain't gon'
Uh, copped a Bentley truck, new deposit, I picked up another bag
Like, "Fuck it, l'ma count while I'm in it"
I hear planes flyin', crowds screamin', money counters, chains clangin'
Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winnin' I ain't jokin', do it sound like I'm kiddin'?
I've been makin' like two thousand a minute
So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin' I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it
I bet he gon' get loud when he in it (uh, uh)
And we might have a child when he finished
They say I'm Pac rebirth, never put out a weak verse
Homicides when we lurk, I'ma step 'til my feet hurt
Been puttin' them streets first
White tees turned burgundy T-shirts
Lookin' for somethin' real, she stuck in a deep search Anxiety killin' me, I just wanna leave Earth
When they ask if I'm okay, it just make everything seem worse
Tryna explain your feelings sound like something you rehearsed
Stabbed me in my back with a clean smirk
Lookin' so deep into your eyes, I can read your thoughts, so
Shut the fuck, I mean, please don't talk
I done been through too much and I don't need another loss
Put that on every war scar, for every battle I fought Uh, copped a Bentley truck, new deposit, I picked up another bag
Like, "Fuck it, I'ma count while I'm in it"
I hear planes flyin', crowds screamin', money counters, chains clangin'
Shit, I guess that's how it sound when you winnin' I ain't jokin', do it sound like I'm kiddin'?
I've been makin' like two thousand a minute
So high up through the clouds, I was swimmin' I'm probably gon' drown when I'm in it
I bet he gon' get loud when he in it
And we might have a child when he finished
When we finished
When I'm finished