Devo this shit hard
I gotta escape, dip off in the Wraith
You come to the crib and get stopped at the gate
I'm gettin' this cake, I'm not the same nigga from Michigan state
I'm gettin' this pap', I'm richer and wiser a lot is at stake
And Google is lyin', that's not what I make just times it by 8
I put in the hours, these broke niggas sour
I'm getting the chicken, the season, the flour, the weed getting louder
See I'm in my zone, nigga just leave me alone
They wanna copy the swag and the blueprints
These niggas is really my clones
Can't be repeated, the money I want it, I need it
My bank account sexy, and plus I'm already conceited
Niggas is dreamin' reality, I sold out the show at capacity
They should be proud but they mad at me
My month-to-month check is they salary
Fuck it that shit never saddened me
They somethin' but they should of @ me
I'm checking these niggas like I'm on a diet and watching my calories
I'm curving these bitches 'cause I want my space like I don't got no gravity
He thinkin' shit sweet and he bittin' my flow but he gon' get a cavity
Bitch I'm the hottest, nigga I'm just being honest
Google my net worth and times it by 8, or you could times it by August
You get it? Nigga that's a eighth a month
I just smoked about like 8 blunts (Cheah)
I gotta escape, dip off in the Wraith
You come to the crib and get stopped at the gate
I'm gettin' this cake, I'm not the same nigga from Michigan state
I'm gettin' this pap', I'm richer and wiser a lot is at stake
And Google is lyin', that's not what I make just times it by 8
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