[Intro]
(FCP)

[Chorus]
I done gave my heart in this shit from the start, lil' n***a, I been in my bag
Shit, I'm finally winning, they telling me spin, lil' n***a, I'm spendin' my bag
Like, I start getting Ricky, I start getting picky, gave all of my n***as my Rafs
Got me walking out Saks and walkin' out Neimans with all of this in my bags

[Verse]
You know I've been focused on getting this rich, I'm still trying to get me a Richard
To show y'all n***as is not on my time 'cause n***as ain't getting the picture
Man, these n***as be cliquin' it up, they flickin' it up, like get in the picture
This industry boxin' on n***as, I'm copping on n***as, they can't even get in the picture
I been keepin' a low profile, like I had to get in the picture (Yeah)
I been gettin' these lemons in life I squeeze, I tell bro, "Give me the pitcher"
They like, "Show me the, huh, show me the way" (Yeah)
I saw his pain goin' away
We in the streets, I'll give you the bleach, but I know the stain ain't goin' away
Shit, I was stressed, I lost my homie, surprised my hair ain't grown in gray
I'm busy, I'm countin' the rest of the day
I'm cookin', I'm teachin' a lesson today (Yeah)
Chasing my goals, I'm getting everything I'm 'posed to get
'Cause I kept going, I kept growing, I was 'posed to quit
This shit get lonely at the top, I'm 'bout to post a pic
I know that's your homies, you gotta watch the ones you closest with
This shit get lonely at the top, I'm 'bout to post a pic
'Cause it get lonely, lonely
In the back seat, gettin' some head, a Maybach truck, this shit like a bed
I'm in here, hitting the buttons, just jumping around and shit like a kid
I know n***as gon' end up dead, my n***as'll slime, my n***as done slid
I tell them, "Spin, spin, spin," I feel like a fly, been on some shit (Yeah)
I'm high, buildin' a kit
Just look at my eyes, I been in the pit
I'm stopping at Neimans to get me a 'fit
Go give me some fat, go give me a pit (Uh-huh)
Bro, give me dog, it been so long, these n***as forgot, I didn't forget (Uh-huh)
Nah, I didn't forget (Yeah)
Nah, I didn't forget
[Chorus]
I done gave my heart in this shit from the start, lil' n***a, I been in my bag (Been in my bag)
Shit, I'm finally winning, they telling me spin, lil' n***a, I'm spendin' my bag (Yeah)
Like, I start getting Ricky, I start getting picky, gave all of my n***as my Rafs
Got me walking out Saks and walkin' out Neimans with all of this in my bags (Shit in my bags)