[Intro]

I gotta go do it

Yeah, yeah, ooh

Yeah

[Chorus]

We just rack up all the digits

I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, huh

Hop out the car, windows tinted

You flexin' a rented, that shit unforgiven, huh

He saw me take to my .40

Then he got the happy feet, logo of Linux, huh

Niggas [?], huh

Get the fuck out of my business

[Verse 1]

Yeah, try to find me when you finished

Huh, [?]

I lost a few members, my brain can't keep up

I need to get out myself, I'm in myself all the time, in deep

Oh, I feel the more I bleed, it gives me energy

Abusing alcohol, who gon' remember me?

If I died tomorrow, I'd go through everything

Tryna give my all, I don't got no place to call home

I don't know if she loves me no more

Rolling backwoods to express my thoughts

Anxiety, tell me what's real

I just hide the feel, I just hide the feel

Anxiety, tell me what's real

I just hide the feel, I just hide the feel

I'm so lost in my mind

I'm so lost in my thoughts in the past

I wish I could rewind

And figure out why things went this way

[Chorus]

We just rack up all the digits

I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, huh

Hop out the car, windows tinted

You flexin' a rented, that shit unforgiven, huh

He saw me take to my .40

Then he got the happy feet, logo of Linux, huh

Niggas [?], huh

Get the fuck out of my business

[Verse 2]

Oh damn, it's a second verse, I ain't even trying

You talkin' bread, she be crying, huh

And to you she be lying, huh

And now you mad 'cause you got blindsided

Back down, back down, should've met me in the field, huh

I put my middle fingers up to the rivals I done killed

Got lemonade Sprite up in my cup, let's pop a seal

Did too many drugs, I don't even know what's real

I lost face of reality, it's just bound to be

I'm in the traps like the mouses, I swear I'm bound to be

And if a nigga gon' talk, it's gon' be a catastrophe

I need a map to me, I don't even know who's really asking me

I mean, hey, I don't care, I just play ball

To the hate I'm just Ray Charles

Did the dash then I race off

[Chorus]

We just rack up all the digits

I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, huh

Hop out the car, windows tinted

You flexin' a rented, that shit unforgiven, huh

He saw me take to my .40

Then he got the happy feet, logo of Linux, huh

Niggas [?], huh

Get the fuck out of my business

[Verse 3]

Especially people so damn surprised I made it out

Remember playin' Call of Duty on my mama's couch

When I was in high school, ain't nobody help me out

Now I don't smoke weed unless it's gun loud

I can't waste all of my hate on some fuckin' followers

You used to call me broke back then, now you need a dollar, huh

These old hurt livin' niggas, you can't acknowledge them

Yeah, you were on the fuckin' road and then you totaled it, yeah

I made nothin' to somethin', y'all niggas hatin'

Got a .30 on my side, that shit black like it's Haitian

Come on bitch, let's get high, let's have a vacation

Money on my mind, I'm just tryna fuckin' make it

[Chorus]

We just rack up all the digits

I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, huh

Hop out the car, windows tinted

You flexin' a rented, that shit unforgiven, huh

He saw me take to my .40

Then he got the happy feet, logo of Linux, huh

Niggas [?], huh

Get the fuck out of my business

[Outro]

Get the fuck out of my business