[Intro]
Somehow, my songs always apply to my real life right now
I be predicting the future
I think I'm good at that shit
Yeah, uh
This is a BeatPusher production

[Chorus]
Every day I keep it real and get that bag, ho
'Cause that shit up for grabs ho, put that on my tab, ho
Jimmy Neutron, I told that bitch to have a blast, ho
Yes, I'm a asshole, bitch, why you mad for?
They say that I'm mad dope
Ballin' on a budget with my cousins moving mad dope
To eat and see that cash flow
N***as always hating but ain't got no fucking bag, bro
I just keep it pushing, I ain't worried 'bout the mad folks

[Verse]
If a n***a test me I'ma reach up in this bag, though
And put on my ski mask, ho
And let off hella shots and do two-hundred on the dash, bro
I can't go out sad, bro
Got a family and I still wanna pop some tags more
Used to want a Jag', ho, now I'm in a Bentley
Still want the Monte SS, 14s on the side, it's Trippie
I don't think they get me
Build a legacy and hope my n***as be up with me
If not, then you is against me
Leave your body soulless, empty
Used to feel so empty
Now the chips is stacking up, I need like every fucking penny
And everyone that's with me
I used to feel alone, but I know my brother's soul is with me
I know Oompa's soul is with me
[Chorus]
Every day I keep it real and get that bag, ho
'Cause that shit up for grabs, ho, put that on my tab, ho
Jimmy Neutron, I told that bitch to have a blast, ho
Yes, I'm a asshole, bitch, why you mad for?
They say that I'm mad dope
Ballin' on a budget with my cousins moving mad dope
To eat and see that cash flow
N***as always hating but ain't got no fucking bag, bro
I just keep it pushing, I ain't worried 'bout the mad folks