[Verse]

Got my niggas runnin' up, so we higher than the usual

40 floors up, turn a vision to a funeral

Liquor in my cup, I got gas in my lungs

Fuckin' on a 5 in a cubicle

I've been makin' money from my CashApp

Yeah, they really tryna wonder where the cash at

Niggas tryna settle scores, puttin' numbers on the boards, yeah we make a lot of noise, we them Hotboiis

Yeah, we bringin' out them tools and we runnin' for them boys

Not that we don't have a choice, we don't give a fuck

Nowadays I be ridin' dirty-dirty with the top back

20 on pump 5, nigga where the gas at?

I've been gettin' real high, ride sittin' real low, no hotbox, gotta drop the top for the smoke

3 rubber bands just to hold down the dough, I got bread in my head, I'm a money fiend

When I go to sleep nigga, I got money dreams

I've been plantin' all my seeds for a money tree

Still focus on the millions, millions

Name on the map, tryna buy a couple buildings

Whole gang cold, drop a song 'bout feelings

Had to get my own, why the fuck would I need them?

Niggas swear that they made the cut, now I'm bleedin'

Stayin' on myself, gotta do a lot of healing

[Outro]

Said I've been doing too much

Yeah, I'm not doing enough

Said that I need some healing

I need some healing, yeah

I need some healing

I need some healing, yeah

I need some healing

I need some healing, yeah

I need some healing

I need some healing, yeah

Said I've been doing too much (oh)

Said I've been doing too much

Said I've been doing too much

Said I've been doing too much (can't get enough of you)

Said I've been doing too much

Said I've been doing too much

I need some healing (and I can't get enough of you)

I need some healing