[Verse 1: Zide!]
Ayo IZ you wanna come out here?
Shit, you know I just-
You know that boy IZ gave me that beat
This shit kinda hard, okay
Everyday is so new
Always complaining 'bout that stuff you gotta do
I wish life would get boring so I wouldn't have no new moves
I'm a young kid with an old soul I like to play the blues ha, god damn
Not a care in the world I never watch the news
Doing like 2 different drugs just almost abuse
I'm sorry baby I just some and I ain't had a clue
You can talk crazy but just wait 'till we slide on you
Why cry when I get money instead
They say money evil but the money my friend
They say pride's thе devil, don't let it get to your hеad
I ain't fucking with that Satan shit I said what I said
Bitches give me brain like I'm undead
Don't get arrested just to get some street cred'
Put my money in the oven just to rise my bread
And the world wired 'cause you know we ain't fuck with no feds, yeah
I just walk into (idek), X make me glitch up and down like a cheat code
You been broke, your car getting repo'd
You need to get some shoes up on your feet, 'cause your feet cold
Fire in the booth, but you feel cold
Me and gang get real slow till the weed gone
You ain't made me, I put you on
One more word on my life I'll get you gone
Been big on the bread, you like crouton
Bitch I pay in full, ain't need no fucking coupon
Bad 'lil thing but she type getting put off
You ain't never standing on no business, take your foot off
Choppa hit him in his nose, look like Rudolph
Keep the pockets fat, fattened up like it's Buddha
Damn, they said that I should've went
Turned out that I shouldn't now I get into my cheeses like some motherfucking gouda
[Outro: Zide! & Johnnie Ray]
Hold on, yeah, uh, okay, hold on, wait, yeah
I already said that bar before but
Fuck it, everything I say sound good, you know?
Ha, I'm just playing I'm not cocky
I'm really just tryna' make it though
You know what I'm saying?
I would really snap on this beat
Thank you IZ, I love you, real shit
If your sweetheart sends a letter of-