Released on July 9, 2021

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Yea I remember all the times you tried to play me out

Oh I remember all the times you ducked for fame and clout

Sitting there thinking at home like what’s this all about?

If you my brother why I’m absent when the cameras round

Now I’m in Gucci , in the Stu you wanna come around

Even my cousins acting foo, why I don’t come to town

Don’t share my shit, won’t care to stream

Well watch what imma do

Climb stairs with hits, ain’t on my team

Now you ain’t on my crew

Who I’m gone talk to when I finally touch these millions?

My homies rap then it’s a wrap they out therе killing

Know I’m gone win, don’t understand I got a feeling

I mix the hеn, blunt in my hand I touch the ceiling

Gotta get high, slow down my thoughts

And keep it coming

I make 1 thump I’m outta here

Like it ain’t funny

Feel lonely now I bet it’s worst with fame and money

That nigga thirsty for a lot but he ain’t hungry

These niggas know that I’m the one they trynna hide me

You fucking up all on yo own nigga despite me

You think you’ll win when it’s all DONE but it’s not likely

Give me one look you see a brand, gucci not Nike

My mom my life, so much alike

That we can’t share a space

My dad alright, I mean he tight

But I can’t stand his pace

Used to be friends with this one chick

Now I can’t stand her face

I was a fan of this one dick

Now that man on chase

I fell in love with this lil yea

And it’s a current thing

But lately

Just been thinking bout getting this currency

Is shawty gone be here or not?

When all the curtains ring

Stay acting out but I’m still here, this shit Embarrassing

Who I’m gone talk to when I finally touch these millions?

My homies rap then it’s a wrap they out there killing

Know I’m gone win, don’t understand I got a feeling

I mix the hen, blunt in my hand I touch the ceiling

Gotta get high, slow down my thoughts

And keep it coming

I make 1 thump I’m outta here

Like it ain’t funny

Feel lonely now I bet it’s worst with fame and money

That nigga thirsty for a lot but he ain’t hungry

They say My brother don’t believe

Okay, let’s show em

I’ll have to bring that boy backstage

Make groupies blow em

I started little now they water cause I’m growing

Like how you knew that shit back then? I had a knowing

Yea I been hanging with my bloods and yea it’s crippling

My dad still wish it’s what it was, but no it’s different

I’m scared he not the man he was when he went in

Hope he don’t hear this, start a fuss, I’m just venting

My sister only 23, she had a baaaaby

Put a battery in me, gotta go craaaazy

I think bout Kyren, think bout Blake I can’t get lazy

Anxiety, I smell the fake can’t let it faze me

Who I’m gone talk to when I finally touch these millions?

My homies rap then it’s a wrap they out there killing

Know I’m gone win, don’t understand I got a feeling

I mix the hen, blunt in my hand I touch the ceiling

Gotta get high, slow down my thoughts

And keep it coming

I make 1 thump I’m outta here

Like it ain’t funny

Feel lonely now I bet it’s worst with fame and money

That nigga thirsty for a lot but he ain’t hungry

I remember