Released on July 16, 2021

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[INTRO]

That hit gon be crazy tho..

Yea, I'm on a come up


[VERSE]

Cannabis EFTs

Made my bitch a NFT

I might need a EMT to pull up cause I’m sick as fuck

I don’t need no bitch to fuck I get some money she gon come

Lose that money she gon run

Walk like we got Tommy guns

I just bought some Bitcoin stacked up now I watched the market go up

Now she seen my pockets grow up

Now she see my closet glow up

Everything is demon gear

Head to toe I made my drip

She could put on what she wanna

Bet you she gon wear my shit

Crypto coins

Feel like pots of gold

I ain’t missin you

If my money and my bitch is digital I’m physicial and ima still real nigga I don’t pop no pills I get Smokey on my own

Put myself onto some milliеs then I put my niggas on

New York shit, outgrew my city

Shorty grеw some big ass titties, I ain’t even know I’m lit

I ain’t even know I made a hit until she sang my shit

I had bitches 2 times older than me trynna suck my dick

Walking with this chip up on my shoulder made me raise my chin

All them investments that I made off of acid trips

I don’t need no cappin, wear my fitted just to rep my city

She said she ain’t smokin smokin with me, why the fuck she with me?

Michael Jackson I got lit at functions and I did my dance

When I seen Ethereum go up, I started counting bands

Baby I’m the future cause I’m younger than these old niggas

Older than these young niggas, staying way from broke niggas

I don’t need no fronto my shit bussin cause it’s dope nigga

We don’t need no hope nigga, all we made it happen

Everytime I thought of giving up ain't give them satisfaction

Put myself inside a casket

Now I’m deading all attachments

Shorty seen me in the booth

All she heard was money spitting

Attitude I’m giving make her wet

And make her fuck me different

I don’t need no resolutions

I just cleared my own pollution

I don’t need no bad vibrations

I’ll keep doing what I’m doing

Marley what I’m smoking on

Singing three little birds

Singing for my little nerves

Then I think of island breeze

Feeling like I’m stuck

Wishing that this life could set me free

Looked inside my mind and then I realized I hid the keys