Work in silence

Yea, I keep my money piling

Broke days, reminiscing got me wilding

Press gas, give a fuck bout the mileage

On the highway speedin'

Brodie called my phone, bro dropped, now I'm creepin'

Spinnin' niggas blocks, Where you at? Bro you see him?

Pull up in the V, real fast it's a meeting

Yea, I hope you feel this

On the block they feel this

Know a couple niggas let it buss with no feelings

My bros really fearless

Love? I can care less

I got my heart broke, give a fuck bout yo feelings

Gotta keep working, money know I'm searching

I be chasing money? Money chasing me for certain

Momma said I'm golden, got my shit stolen

But I got it back, in the trenches I'm chosen

And my city chose me, niggas hating low key

Imma Capricorn, imma a goat, better crown me

My pain be weighing on me, but I growing slowly

Progressing in the streets, is hard as fuck, you better man up

Gotta keep that tool tucked, better make it bang first

Ain't no switching sides, better slide, imma real one

Lost too many niggas in the field, I'm feeling lonely

Ion want no friends, making moves by doley

Been going up slowly