[Hook: Timbaland]

Cash rules everything around me

C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill y'all

[Verse 1]

Up hours just working on my keynotes

Taking my chances in this game like its fucking keno

Tryna make the motions I pictured like I'm Scorsese

Keep it real never faux let the music portray me

Been dreaming of dying in LA like Marvin Gaye

Mercy mercy me, lord forgive me for what I say

I found a new religion

The bass line my holy spirit

They tried to make me walk

Cause they know I'm a power hitter

Prince field in this game

Crave a lush life, Richard price

But money was never easy

So my boys carry toys like they fisher price

Most don’t agree with my mindset

Call me King dick, Don Johnson

Suffering from the vice of curiosity

My worlds broken

But I'm still walking

Don’t know my future so I'm bout theoretic's like I'm hawking

Said people with no money act like money isn't everything

Fuck that

Wish I was born with a silver spoon

Wish I could see a silver lining for what I've been through

But its like that sometimes

This shits ridiculous

I’m so appalled

Whats my life have in store?

Cause..

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Caught in a dark fantasy

Impossible, improbable

Yet still pushing like a dealer

Like I had no option to

Google both my names

It’s obvious I make moves

There's still so much more I'm trying to accomplish dude

But I feel my glory is coming to an end

My life is too

Clinically depressed

Psychologist trying to find a breakthrough

These peoples will talk

Constantly trying to break you

Y'all just trying to be me that’s why I hate you

I’m self-loathing

Making moves low key like I’m holding

Spitting real shit

Like a broken toilet

That’s corny

Lighters burning an orifice of a blunt

When in hell

I inhale the devils drugs

Ironic how it lifts me to heavens above

Think id be grateful to be in the presence of god

But without happiness nothing is ever enough

Nothing is ever enough