[Intro]

Uh, uh

Yeah, yeah

[Verse]

I don’t know who to have trust to hold my heart

Friends became enemies, 6 years of being apart

Can’t fuck with them fakes one

But acting been ongoing, I don’t know who real ones

Loyalty ain’t hard of an occupation to apply

Can’t be like my father, drinkin’ with the guys

Then after that socking my grandfather but not why

Then the dog get arrested outside for some stupid shit

Its a mess all around here, fuckin’ ludicrous

Money over every single dime I had

Tired of saying y’all the best I ever had

Just to turn up on me, now money gets you mad

All this pieces from my heart get me sad

When I’m fucked up, I say no facts

Still had the nerve to say when are you coming back

Man, fuck that

Adam and Eve, well in my case it's just Adam

Another click from a butterfly effect like Adam

Trigger one of, one of your single atoms

Why you say you single out of random

Feel the fire coming out the house

Need some traps for them mouse

It like the clown, hit you down, not up like out

Make a movie, let's do a standoff

Let's make a movie, do it when the cameras off

While I was sick, cough cough

Rocket, rocket science, fuckin’ blast off

Wolf of Wall Street, fuck, fuck everybody

All this money for me, fuck every single body

Hear my samples in the hotel lobby

Tony B, Tony S, go take you out like the mob

Do as I say like a officer, as a teacher with a job

Please, tell me something I could of robbed

Your whole life don’t cost more than my Ferrari

You know, I’m sorry but not sorry

Took a trip to the Horizon Africa Safari

Might head to my mansion with a brand new Rari

Now Harley, before Kay, YY, then last Audi

You can catch money, its not asleep

Treat you like a janitor, just let you sweep

Money on my mind, now I’m rarely cheap

Diving down pussy and emotions, shit is getting deep

My heart I trust to give out, something you should keep

Now why yall boys bitches, pronouns getting she’d

Why yall boys still scared of little Myke

You a bitch in the household, yo girlfriend must be a dyke

Beat you, beat you up just like Ike

Top 10 on instagram, put up the likes

Givin’ me attention that my father never gave

All of the fake friends in this world, never forgave

Her and her only is what I only crave

Take all my words literal, literally to the grave

The really tough boys on the block, where they at?

I take care of snitches, I mobbed up the rats

Blood on my face, on my jeans, body splat

SNiffing up like dogs but more powder

Sharin’ bodies, feel likes its both ours

Things went pretty sweet til’ it went sour

Serial killer shit, dark side of Tony the Tiger

Little did yall know, I was some of their ghost-writer

Feel the fire, next to your hands, here's the lighter

If my girl don’t fuck with her, might as well go fight her

We is not perfect but my dreams like a utopia

Losing close friends is one but spiders is not my phobia

IPhone, thank god we moved away from Nokia

Some people love me, others hate my success

Keep it out yo mouth and you’ll get jumped less

Looking back, I really cared I how dressed

Wolf of Wall street, money solves problems when I’m stressed

[Outro]

Yah, Myke Quinn muhfuckah