[Verse 1: D'Shaun]

All my life I

Don' learned hustlenomics

Got love from my niggas in the projects

Gotta main thing working on projects

Uh

She kiss me hello

Like a mistletoe

Pass moves to my mans

Like a give n go

I'm just tryna ball like

A finger roll

And count up C-notes

Like a 'Figaro'

I'm just tryna ball

On the really bro

These tricks is for kids

You a silly hoe

I'm killing this shit

It's so serial

Smoking that shit

So medicinal

The game is on lock

Like a figure four

Show love to the bros

And say fuck a foe

Tryna count up a M

While i'm smoking O's

From San Antonio

To Tokyo

Put this on my team

My momma, My girl, My niggas

Whatever

I'm really bout it

Real nigga ain't no doubt about it

Hereditary boy my Dad about it

Tryna stack & flip the salad

Count it

Build a house as big as

Magic Mountain

I am the Youth

I swear I found the fountain

Out in Atlanta like a

Fucking Falcon

These niggas funny

On that Jimmy Fallon

I'm really working

Lotta niggas rapping

She gimme brain just like

A College Campus

The whip got tint like

It's outchea camping

I'm outchea grinding

Bmx'ing ramping

Ain't been sleeping

Niggas say i'm Vamping

Looked in the mirror

It said boy you handsome

I need the ghost

I need the Danny Phantom

I need Estate

I need a big ole mansion

I need it all for my niggas

And some

I need it all for my niggas

Grandson's

So I'ma ball need that

And-one

Hand gun

Nigga gotta blow

Man this shit not optional

Tryna do what I gotta do

Make sure a nigga pops is cool

And put my momma in the drop coupe

[Hook]

I don't really do a lot of flexing

But everything is gold;

Like my grill my girl my necklace

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