Released on May 11, 2023

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[Verse]

White ash on my hotel floor room

Feds still watchin', hopin' they get bored soon

I'm bored of the fame, but that's my good fortune

I keep losin' all my friends and that subject's sore too

Never switch on me, I know I can't force you

I can't trust you, how could I endorse you?

I just hope you run with everything I taught you

I said I just hope you run with everything I taught you

I got white ash on these custom seats and I'm custer-free

Not talkin' in the car, they probably bugged the veecs

Go and hug your kids about you hug the streets

I don't smoke pagans, I smoke ganja leaf

I got guns for beef and leave sons deceasеd

He's always talkin' the most, but he doеs the least

We go kway back, I known him since dungarees

Probably hate me 'cause I know you never done the greaze

'Magine if we went school, we could've done degrees

'Stead we was sellin' crack, bitch, run the P's

Now I'm a rap star, they think I fund the streets

I got white ash on my kitchen counter

Smoke in my eye while I sit and count

I keep thinkin' 'bout yesterday's encounter

I know they're schemin' on me, I'ma lick him down

I seen man run for his life and get disembowelled

And his friends don't ride, they just miss him now

And he raps and they all wanna diss him now

Either that or they're all arse-lickin' now

I got white ash in the boardroom

I'm rappin' with execs, they're actin' all cordial

You're an informer and they treat me informal

My kids are adorable

I'm head of the family, I make it affordable

I'm killin' the rap game and holdin' memorials

Subscribe to my YouTube, I'm givin' tutorials

I rose from the crack smoke, that's different euphorias

White ash in his pipe, Frank White, I'm notorious

I was kippin' in Gloria's

Paid three for the rent, steady livin' inglorious

They ain't tryna do it, not unless there's an audience

Not a leg to stand on, he's still shootin', he think he's Oscar Pistorius

White ash on my booth floor, I don't need a chorus

They'll have you stuck in time and the jails are Victorian

My licence just done and I'm feelin' victorious

I'm curvin' all these bitches, they ain't got no decorum

I got white ash on my hotel floor room

Feds still watchin', hopin' they get bored soon

I'm bored of the fame, but that's my good fortune

I keep losin' all my friends and that subject's sore too

White ash on my kitchen counter

Smoke in my eye while I sit and count

I keep thinkin' 'bout yesterday's encounter

I know they're schemin' on me, I'ma lick him down

I got white ash on my custom seats and I'm custer-free

You tryna fuck with P

White ash on my custom seats and I'm custer-free