[Verse: Na'kel Smith]
Add up the digits
As long as they print it, you know me and my n***as gotta go get it
I feel like I'm Future, I feel like I'm Kanye when my mom was crying on the floor in the kitchen
Whoa, whoa, whoa
The heartache make me wanna go pick a victim and go kick a chin in
I know that's the wrong way to go so I guess I just focus on chasing millions
Whoa, guess I just focus on chasing millions
I got rain, snow, and shine, still wonder will I actually ever get it
The bad days stay in my brain, the drugs only thing help me forget it
Tired of basking in my pain, but I love dancing in the rain
I got hate stuck on my heart, I gotta change, it's blocking blessings
I drive my car 160 in PH, lowkey tryna wreck it
Does that make mе insane?
Don't worry, I'll never do that with you baby

[Verse 2: Liv.e]
N***as hеlp me fuck, that's hard to pull up with my shooter
N***as copping attitudes, just sit behind computers
N***as always playing, that why I'ma treat you stupid
They just always want my car, so I'ma give them two cents
This li'l what you doing, need to watch out where you going
I'ma hit your bone and I'm gon' feed it to my low man
Hit my dawg, on fonem, I'ma have him shoot at yo man
N***as always in my way, just tryna play my focus
He said look at what them n***as say when you get yo bands
N***a, I don't give not one fuck 'bout that shit that you be saying though
N***a, I ain't got like two fucks and I'm sending them to your mans home
He said only got like two bucks, put that towards my OnlyFans, bro
OnlyFans dance, when I do my money prance, fool
Said he hit my line, sorry n***a, I was tryna smoke
Always think I'm lying, sorry n***a I'm just adorable
If you not making dimes, sorry, I'm looking at you pitiful
Broke n***as got you crying, put that pussy on a pedestal
And let that n***a eat it like a vegetable
Real bitch got these n***as by they testicles
Real Tia shit, got these n***as out in flexico