[Chorus: J Molley]

Run his pockets take his weed like a narco

I am god gifted and I am in god mode

Lighting rockets smoke alone I don’t pass hoe

Only come out in the night like it’s dark mode

Finger on the trigger looking for meal tickets

Mere digits don’t do enough I need 6 figures

6 bitches switch up em like i rolled 6 swishers

[Verse 1: J Molley]

Gun on your neck fuck a fist fight

Run up a check up on a bitch like

Nike on my feet feel like I’m Mike

Fly out next week feel like I might

Whole entourage is dripping in designer

She like the finer things I like them finer

Fire up blunt and get higher than gaia

Just ran up 10 000 to sip on a rider

[Verse 2: Ka$h]

Trap like an addict

Add it get the packages

Wreck it

I make em pay for all the damages

Started and got it

I can't fuck with ametueurs

Ouhh

Mentions got ghosts its hard to find who talk

If the talk is cheap why you niggas talk a lot?

If they talk to me

They know it involve a cost

Ouhhh

Built on the low for money I'm a fiend

Eco like yeah I puff but bring the beef

It get dark yeah

Know it get rough but be the breeze

Yuh

Patience and practice

Practice paper last

I ain't chasing the duffel

Bitch I am the bag

Over board and I'm moving broader that's a stack

[Verse 3: J Molley]

We ain’t like them they won’t ever last

Fear of god on me this 30 bands

Bitch I’m with Ka$h and we making cash

40 on me cause I Earned it I splurge it and dash

Posted in 21st century palaces

Fucking on actresses dozing off activist

When you get money you can help but act like this

[Chorus: J Molley]

Run his pockets take his weed like a narco

I am god gifted and I am in god mode

Lighting rockets smoke alone I don’t pass hoe

Only come out in the night like it’s dark mode

Finger on the trigger looking for meal tickets

Mere digits don’t do enough I need 6 figures

6 bitches switch up em like i rolled 6 swishers