[Verse 1: Lord Sko]
Y'all waste the wages for the fame and fortune
Tryna brush it off my shoulder like that ain't important
Another star gone wrong and they may just blame the orbit
Celebrating labels who taking portions of they recordings
Did it all, went to play the strip with them piff movers
Raise the standard, blaze the handle on the six shooter
Young and rich they used to worry bout' the kids future
Still be hot headed bought some ice to make my wrists cooler
My city never sleep, [?] from counting sheep
See y'all around but plеase don't try to give a pound to me
In a week I might blow out a quartеr pound of weed
Bitches could convince the kid to sniff it if the powder clean
Please, allow me to make the introduction
Go ahead and put me on the list I'll probably miss the function
I could do it independent and be in discussions
Still be getting paper with them dudes you couldn't get in touch with
[Verse 2: CJ Fly]
I'm the one who they gon' label menace
Rocking Italian head to toe, can't nobody tell me I ain't in Venice
If you get fired on this ain't apprentice
Ain't tryna' do the back and forth over the net cause this ain't table tennis
Ain't pullin' teeth because I ain't a dentist
Working my way up to the peak cause the top is the only place I'm headed
Been one of one since I was age eleven
Always have weight, I'm eating good gaining more with all of this cake I'm getting
Ask my old plug I'm a real earner
Call me the chef cause I've been cooking and kept me a stainless steel burner
Ain't a waiter but I might still serve ya
If we beefin' over cheese and bread you gettin' flipped like a trill burger
Put it together like a deal merger
Don't you ever get it twisted
All gas, no brakes, I'm a real turner
Red leather seats with gray mahogany
Snippin' trees like it's [?]
Got this shit in the bag like a colostomy
[Verse 3: Bun B]
(Hold up)
To see another day I know I'm blessed to be and guarantee that I can make it with my family next to me
I'm tryna find a spot and lock it down thats just for me
For us it's great to be alive for you it probably sucks to be
See maybe if you stopped watching everybody's feed, and stopped giving out what you think everybody need
Can't be smoking everybody weed cause it ain't our [?]
Can't be blockin' everybody shine to make your star bright
Got to know it's alright for you just to be okay
Everybody can't be stacking bags of chips like Frito Lay
Keep it solid, sucka shit, we don't play
But do whatever you gotta do to make it just not to me okay
We stand on business but we don't stand for being disrespected
Thats the type of shit, get your landline disconnected
See we get local love and global credit
Recognize it and keep it copasetic, don't forget it
