[Intro]
Pu-Pu-Punchmade Dev
[Chorus]
I think it's time to go legit and start a business
I'm preparing for the worst, lately been working on my fitness
My fam told me, "Stop while I'm ahead" I'm not gon' listen
I'm doing pushups every day like any day I'll be in prison
I got greedy, sent the wire to my name, I know I'm tripping
Count my money every day, make sure I don't see nothing missing
I'm practicing the signature so I can get the check written
Deposit this in your account, give me the cut, then good riddance
I'm stressing out inside the crib like, “Why'd I spеnd this on a pendant?”
Looking over at my Bible likе it's time to start repenting
Trying to push this wire through, praying to God before I send it
The feds investigating me, I think it's time to quit the mission
[Verse]
I need to clear some headspace, I'm finna punch a flight ticket
I just sent a link to him, he's gonna be finished if he clicks it
On the road for MacBooks, it's getting hard for me to fit it
I get a rush from my embosser every time I go and spin it
Watching all my videos like, “Damn, I'm really out here winning”
A hunnid thousand every month, this shit feels like it's never endin'
My circle's getting smaller, I've been moving fast with it
Having nightmares every night, I can't afford to have snitches
I got diamond chains, designer clothes, and bad bitches
But none of that is gonna matter if I go to jail and catch a sentence
They tryna say the dumps dead, but I'm still in the store hittin'
Had to kick the door down, they tried to lock it while I'm in it
I wake up with my heart pounding every day, I want to quit it
But music isn't paying for my bills, I need more to listen
My music's barely getting views, but somehow I'm still the richest
I get fast money scamming every day, I'm still addicted
[Chorus]
I think it's time to go legit and start a business
I'm preparing for the worst, lately been working on my fitness
My fam told me, "Stop while I'm ahead" I'm not gon' listen
I'm doing pushups every day like any day I'll be in prison
I got greedy, sent the wire to my name, I know I'm tripping
Count my money every day, make sure I don't see nothing missing
I'm practicing the signature so I can get the check written
Deposit this in your account, give me the cut, then good riddance
I'm stressing out inside the crib like, “Why'd I spend this on a pendant?”
Looking over at my Bible like it's time to start repenting
Trying to push this wire through, praying to God before I send it
The feds investigating me, I think it's time to quit the mission