[Intro]

Put me on

Look

[Verse 1]

I don't got to bang or sell weight, my everyday life is a fed case

Couple of monkeys up on my back and I carry them all with the dead weight

She hit my line with the text game then hit the snap with a sex tape

I keep the D on silent so we only be fuckin' on Wednesdays, woo

Sheesh (Sheesh), I got to keep the shit brief

In hell just to excel, a nigga just learning to breathe

Cold-hearted, but it's ironic 'cause it's shit that we learnеd from the heat

Book smart but we only hеre from the shit that we learned from the streets

And my niggas in love with the cheese and the thrill of the hunt of the beef

So thinkin' of fuckin' with Liph, you might as well play with the cousin of sleep

I don't play with the cousin of death, I just focus and run up a check

Reinvest it and double again, keep an eye out and duck on the feds

[Chorus]

I go dummy, low tummy

Get cash, more money

This the land of milk and honey

Nose runny, no funny

I go dummy, low tummy

Get cash, more money

This the land of milk and honey

Nose runny, no funny

[Verse 2]

I don't got to scam or hit licks, I physically fit the description

Black man on a hit list, pin him for selling prescriptions

Call him for being an immigrant, condemn him 'cause he ain't a Christian

He a Muslim, no shit, kid, guess it's something you just had to mention

So Alhamdulillah on the bars, that's how I talk to the Lord

Lately I'm talkin' to Forbes and letting them handle it all in accord

I'm something like Bron' on the court, difference is I had to wash up ashore

Ain't here to shut up and dribble at all, I'm crossin' the border to get it and ball

Okay, okay, uh-huh, uh-huh, they saw all the drip and came for the sauce

Couldn't get enough and came for us all, turned us to slaves and got us involved

Okay, okay, uh-huh, uh-huh, then colonization followed it all

Took all our land, robbin' us all, then put all their friends as politicians

Okay, okay, ah-uh, ah-uh, nigga, enough's enough, we got to do something, bruh

It's up to us, these niggas is fuckin' up, you niggas is runnin' up

On one of us, so why ain't you runnin' up on the ones that are killin' us?

Prison us, fuck with the kid in us, then they want to go fuck with a kid and nut, ha

[Chorus]

Dummy, low tummy

Get cash, more money

This the land of milk and honey

Nose runny, no funny

I go dummy, low tummy

Get cash, more money

This the land of milk and honey

Nose runny, no funny