I touch down from a flight to a..

Couple pounds and a grip

Even when I'm outta town yea Im still making flips

Im wit my dog road running tryna get to the chips

Immaculate the way I'm looking when I sit in the whip

From the Beamer to the Porsche, looking ever so crisp

Boss Don status

Just need the watch on the wrist

The stack thick, it won't fold

Barely fit in the pocket

Anytime I walk into a spot I become the topic

I can't stop it

I don't get it

Like, why you mad at me ?

Is it cuz I'm cruising chilling places you can't be ?

Is it cuz I'm catching views that you cannot see ?

I'm on a yacht smoking weed, while you tryna catch my wave

Sipping Rosin infused juices we not the same

I can't cop flat liquor only pop champagne

I'm bout to make it out thе gutter

You can't feel my pain

We not the …

I won't rеpeat myself

It's me versus me, only I have the power to defeat myself

I need a tower 80 feet up just to see my wealth

Im finna own the block; that's where I see myself

Right on top of the fort

We make the bread rise

With a pot and a fork

I'm building up these bridges right to the fortress

Everytime you see me, big body whip

Shit built like a tortoise

My Niggas they done been did the Porsches

They been did the 700 power nigga right on the horses

Been jumped off the porches

With dirty blicks, and 30 clips, shoot 'em up and shit they calling em torches

Then it's back

To whatever bring the guap in

It's non stopping

We on the block, and I know that they watching

You see the fiends come thru, then you know that they shopping

When they come to spend money only time that we deal with the copping

We don't fuck with the coppers

I was raised by the hittas, and the GRiNCHSTAz and robbers

Standing down that was never an option

You can catch me at the bank if there's ever a problem

Pyro Cookin