[Verse]

I can't eat & look at Corey sores

Old Jay playing, licks in and out, it's 4:44

Watching the news, hoping my shorty score

'Cause he beefing with a killer, and I don't wanna hear my shorty gone

Challenges you can't relate to, you waited for a breakthrough

I jumped on it early and sold K2

I held it down, the ship would sink with y'all being captains

I get trolled 'cause it's bigger when it's me in captions

I'm richer than Rick Mahorn, so being me, it happens

I woulda been robbed you niggas if I needed action

Play with pumps, I don't need no gassing

Nigga, it's your bitch stuck in the clouds when the weed is passing

That's my answer for a bitter critic

Yeah, I was broke, but my past is my past and I ain't living in it

My mama left me, I been living with it

Free Cam, I don't care who died, I hope he get acquitted

I give recitals from the depths of Hell

I just keep losing mine to either death or jail

This my block, I dare you catch a sale

It's ironic, I'ma be on the beach when you catch a shell

Niggas pray for me to catch a L

Motherfucker, that's that money, did you catch the smell?

Keep playing, you gon' need a casket

Y'all putting trash in them bags that look like grass from an Easter basket