Hook

Gold bottles sipping Champagne
20 bitches tryna scam things
I remember all the stomach pain
The world crying when you see the rain
Police asking for a n***a name
I remember in my membrane

Verse 1

People think a n***a got it all, while my n***as still in the gang
I can make a n***a knock em off and he did it on the little gang
Same n***a from the NAWF side, thank god cause it‘s been a lot of change
You can look and see it in my eyes, got a dark side got a lotta stain
Run up the racks, i been chasing the comas
I’m feeding my sons and i feed my lil mamas
I don‘t want smoke and i don‘t want no problems, stay on the blocks while I’m counting the dollars
Don‘t be in the streets, cause i know it‘s piranhas
I birkin my momma it‘s green, iguana
Wake up in mansions it seems to be normal
I get my young n***as ???
Know i‘m the lean man i‘ma pour it
Pull up in lamborghinis and i floor it
She likes the fame, money and ???
Everybody said the love but don‘t show it
I see they watching, i grip, i‘m paranoid
Look at my bank account it‘s crippin making noise
I teach my kids to clean and do the chores
I got my bitch i‘m cutting off you hoes
Better you bitches move or ???
My money long don‘t make me start a war
I lost my brother pistol hurt my core
Value my kids it‘s something i adore
I board the jet it‘s time to go to tour
Look at my wrist i‘m shitting where the toilet
Opps in the house and tryna avoid it
Lean on my shoulder my family supported
Hook

Gold bottles sipping Champagne
20 bitches tryna scam things
I remember all the stomach pain
The world crying when you see the rain
Police asking for a n***a name
I remember in my membrane