[Hook]
Feelin f*ckin broke and money on my mind
All these onions in the trap but I don't ever cry
Strugglin but f*ck it I know this is life
f*ckin with my family you pay the price
[Vere 1]
Pull up with that bullshit and you'll get denied
I do my own thing don't need your advice
In a double cup I'm pouring up my vice
Mixing up the Wock in the Cherry Sprite
I'm just doing what I can
Hustle for the fam
Trynna make a hundred thousand dollars times ten
I dont ever wanna see my family strugglin again
To make it is the only thing thats written on my plan
The trap making me nervous so i pop another xan
Coming from where i come from you get it how you can
I can sell anything, reading glasses to a blind man
And these mothaf*ckas fake and so off brand
I'll be smoking cookies laughing to the bank
While you sit and criticize something you don't understand
Mothaf*cka you don't know me, you don't know about my past
Aye f*ck it, tio get his his ass
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I got it on my own didn't need help
Found the plug by the beach smoking top shelf
Started f*cking with me real recognize real
And he don't want the pint if it's not sealed
Guess I should've died since I smoke kill
It's a cold world and the haters still won't chill
But they're really just p*ssy like Garfield
Came in with the gang I'm with the gang still
Started from a peso turned it to a dollar
Always penny pinching I was stacking up my gualla
In a libra scale I was weighing out my f*cking problems
Ate the same thing every day cause I had no other option
But I sat back, looked at my life
Like a needle in a haystack
I lost my mind
Hit the plug told him I need packs
They want the fire
Came from out the gutta I can never deny it
[Hook]