Collect my thoughts, catch a bounce and go

And then I flow

Cash around me in amounts unknown

Gas around me I'm about to blow

Nassau County, back at home

Gotta catch me, I don't really answer phones

All I have is mad flashbacks and massive goals

I lay low stay in back and play passive roles

I lay low stay in back and I pass the smoke

Game over, Range Rover dashing down Sample Road

Entourage in all black

Peace, love, mazel tov, as-salaam and all that

Fall back, you dogs fucking with the wrong cat

Got my bachelors in fashion, masters in New York rap

And that's all facts

Nah that's all cap

Whatever yo I'm tryina make it off rap

Watching bums run shit like how they get all that

Let me get my funds quick and we we can all stack

Let me get my funds quick and we we can all stack

Live from the 51

Flyest in the booth shit

On some roll it in the room but we light it on the roof shit

Light another 2 and we wind up on the moon shit

The highest in the room til I'm lying in the tomb stiff

I been on the move and shit

I ain't in the mood for this

Whole crew is cut throat

I ain't with the goofy shit

Finally got a buzz going

I ain't bout to ruin it

Finally got some luck rolling

I been going through some shit

Thought I was losing it

The flow been crazy dude

The music stupid, loony, ludicrous

Sipping 80 proof, Mercedes coupe, let the roof slip

Turn ya brain to baby food the way I make ya noodle spin