Yeah, I didn’t come here to play, nah, I came with a plan
I’m the star inside my circle, I’m the pentagram, woah
Makin’ sacrifices just to get the Lambo
I’m tryna see how fast that horror can go
Eyes burnin’, no sleep, hustler’s OD
Collectin’ heavy notes, call that keepin’ it low-key (Sheesh)
What I’m doin’ right now, I scheduled it last month
You say you work hard, but you ain’t do that much
You a has-been, buddy, not me, I’m a has-done
I’ma walk out the booth and fly out for a fast one
2010 sleepin’ on the floor prayin’ for favors
I used to envy Jesus ’cause of his paper
Collectin’ tax-free
, that’s why he’s a saver (Woo)
You catch the Holy Ghost when you profit from neighbors (Haha)
When I go, I hope the man can forgive
Yeah, all thе pocket-watchin’ I did
I mean, the man should undеrstand, g#dd#mn
I’m one of his kids
Okay, okay, that’s enough of this sh#t (Let’s go, let’s go)
The 7-4-7 cruisin’ over the snowpack
My shoulder took tweakin’ from the shotgun blowback
Thinkin’ how folks keep me out of the picture
Money sweet right now, it ain’t hard to be bitter
Last year, we were strangers, now they need favors
They countin’ my money up, I’m feelin’ like your maker
Can’t stand these m#th*rf#ck*rs, Norman Bates (Bates)
We’re not the same, man, you feelin’ out of place (Place)
Take this sh#t to heart every time I up the stakes
I built this on my own, this ain’t somethin’ you can erase, b#tch
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