POV lyrics

[Intro: MJPAID]
Let me just— (My n*gga Lee, I think we got another one)
Tell you what's currently goin' on, right now
Tuh

[Verse 1: MJPAID]
This sh*t pokin' out my pockets, I can't even count it
Just in the studio right now, it's like a hundred thousand
The brokest n*ggas in the room always be the loudest
All these n*ggas is my sons, I should be the proudest
Out in Cali hot as f*ck, you juggin' in the mountains
Gotta watch my back, sh*t, I'm always watchin' my surroundings
Don't talk that wave sh*t to me, I'm the one who found it
n*ggas talkin' on my wave, I'm the founding father
[?] hop out with the stick like he Harry Potter
You tryna see me with no bank, b*tch, don't even bother
Gucci shirt, flexin' on these n*ggas, I'ma pop my collar

[Verse 2: Fordio]
I can't write a book about them juggs, I ain't no author
Hear them pints callin' a n*gga home, f*ck around, have to dodge 'em
Bro can show you how to line a head but he ain't a barber
Cup be gettin' darker, bro see it what he park
Sick my n*ggas had to catch a case runnin' out of Target

[Verse 3: BabyTron]
Had to leave her in the past, she ain't had nothin' to offer
Opened up my booking emails, it was nothin' but offers
Rollin' off a gram of shroomies, pass the cup of water
I'm the type, be beefin' with the plug just 'cause I f*cked his daughter
If it ain't four figures, f*ck that bubble coat
Moncler with Corduroy, look like I shovelled snow
Netflix and what? You mean f*ck? I don't cuddle, ho
b*tch said I'm a clown, I must be, b*tch, I juggle hoes
Ridin' around with the Joker, sellin'—, he juggle 'bows
BNB a mansion, when you use it, it be bungalows
Overdid the zotteroni, sh*t, I'm double blowed
Overdid the Stilpane, sh*t, I'm double throwed
[Verse 4: MJPAID]
I got bands, I got chains, guess it come with hoes
Gotta know that I'm gon' spend it, this sh*t come and goes
Why the f*ck you carry 'round a pop? You ain't pourin' fours

[Verse 5: Fordio]
Every time my back was on the wall, I was thinkin' low
What me and gang did in your city, you don't wanna know

[Verse 6: BabyTron]
We slangin'—, where you won't wanna go
My b*tch a motherf*ckin' ten, no, I don't want your ho
Bro'll slide and take your life, no, he don't want your gold
sh*ttyBoyz, Dog sh*t Militia, long live $cam, you know?
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Hey, hey, hey, hey