Yeah
We're back locked in
Banna's back baby tell a friend
I broke the door cause I heard'em saying
“Don't let him in, that boy is trouble”
Cause I flood'em with music and they just cause a puddle
As if I should be soft and we should chill and cuddle
And deny that I'm god sent
What you want from me won't pay the rent
Let alone the gas money that I just spent
That's where my money went
Big tank with a V8
Shit is fast but I showed up late
Now I'm here with Maal and Champagne
Plotting big for this campaign
You would think we ran out of brain
Fuck your consequences
My eyes and yours got on different lenses
You dream about VWs instead of benzes
Your life got no adventures
While my life is full of capital ventures
My shit is expensive (Uh)
Own money not daddy money
That's why I can't relate when you boys talk to me
That's why I don't feel you when you start to brag
Cause I know you didn't work for this Louis bag
(Yeah) No offense
Excuse my French
I just look at life from a whole different lens
I take care of all my family and my friends
And the way you brag to me doesn't make sense
So take it how it is if you wanna take it
They sold me a dream now I can't wait to make it
The promised land is my destination
You can't use google maps to find this location
(But) But I'm still looking for it with no hesitation
I don't hesitate
I never to listen to people who say it's too late
I don't care what they got to say
What they say doesn't get me paid
So let'em say what they wanna say
We'll see who leads a better life 20 years from today
The one who's got a job doing what he wants
Or the one getting paid every 15th of the month
I don't hesitate
I never to listen to people who say it's too late
I don't care what they got to say
What they say doesn't get me paid
So let'em say what they wanna say
Boy
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