Praise god, all my n*ggas free and gettin' money
I keep my head on the [?] know they lookin' for me
I ain't high from b*tches, know they lyin' 'bout n*ggas
Ain't no truth to the [?], this ain't no rap that I'm spittin'
This the blood on my n*ggas, this the tears of my mother
It's the voices I'm hearin' when I'm smokin' alone
I got the work off my cousin, with all my boyband money
Call it business investments, we was raised up reckless