[Chorus]

It’s twenty bands no lower, just for a show

I'm in the Wraith when I’m talking 'bout going Ghost

Yeah, all my niggas winning, yeah we gotta make a toast

My music travel everywhere talking coast to coast

[Verse 1]

Uh, Mike Mike Mike Amiri I became a fiend

Yeah, Ksubi Ksubi Ksubi denim, better join the team

Yeah, shawty ass so fat, how you wear them jeans?

Yeah, True Colors Entertainment, yeah we on the scene

Uh, young niggas living life feeling like a dream

Yeah, hеad shot red dot call me Danny Green

The streets got my hеart, devil got my soul

Yeah, drop the Henny, I'm drinking straight Patron

Cause I’m back on the road

And they jacking my flow, city to city I fuck up the show

They looking at me like a icon

New coat made of python

These niggas be pussy, they ain’t hard

Fuck school and my day job

New deals, new whips

Walk in the spot with my new bitch

I'm moving different my nigga

Talk on me be specific my nigga

The money be calling, so why wait?

I be giving out love, but I get hate

I be cooking these niggas like lo mein

Most these bitches they fuck and they party, let's go

[Chorus]

It’s twenty bands no lower, just for a show

I'm in the Wraith when I’m talking 'bout going Ghost

Yeah, all my niggas winning, yeah we gotta make a toast

My music travel everywhere talking coast to coast

[Verse 2]

Yeah, swerving all over the place

A lot of shit been on my mind and my plate

But fuck it I gotta get paid

I look at my life, ain’t nothing the same

Crazy what people would do for the fame

Hundred karats on my neck, on my chain

Making moves, yeah I stay in my lane

Move left, different time zone so I move west

We all blessed

Thousand dollar jeans, that’s a whole flex, no less

We going up

I'm breaking some records cause I'm number one

I’m on a mission

They love my ambition, I stay in the kitchen

They watching my moves

They pray that I slip, they want my position

This story still written

I went independent, can’t fuck with the vision

Can’t be talking no chicken

And not owning shit, and bad with your business

I feel like the greatest

A hundred mil', then I feel like I made it

[Chorus]

It’s twenty bands no lower, just for a show

I'm in the Wraith when I’m talking 'bout going Ghost

Yeah, all my niggas winning, yeah we gotta make a toast

My music travel everywhere talking coast to coast