Meanwhile

[Verse 1: Starlito]

Only time will tell

Offer these niggas too much time they gone tell

Only grind by myself

Couple lines of the lean and liter (And my heater)

Ain't trying to take a L

Took a loss

Then I learned

What I bought bitch I earned

Fake rap niggas steady lying to themselves (Nah)

Couple nights ago my fifth time making bail

Took my FN

Got my nine in my belt

No GPS help me find myself

Look inside my heart

All the kindness that left

Eyes all dry

And crying don't help

Winners won't quit

That’s why I don’t fail

Yea

And I know all about being fucked up

Won't nobody give you nothing

Call it tough love

No joke

It'll break a nigga spirits when you broke

That the shit that taught me how to hustle

[Chorus: Starlito]

Meanwhile

The bills still coming

I ain't got enough money

I can feel it in my stomach

Ain't chilling 'til a nigga get a million every month

You ain't with it

Man, there ain't nothing

I can feel it, yeah, it's coming

Meanwhile

The bills still coming

I ain't got enough money

I can feel it in my stomach

Ain't chilling 'til a nigga get a million every month

You ain't with it

Man, there ain't nothing

I can feel it, yeah, it's coming

[Verse 2: Don Trip]

My balls and my word

That's all I have

I don't trust shit

You can fault my past

The money bring temporary friends and hoes

I've been through them all and it taught my ass

Dirty as the tires and the rental I'm in

All that work and I never clocked in

Can't do nothing but shake my head when I think about all of the money I spent

Two percent tint on that black 550

If a nigga come get me

He gone have to die with me

AR15 short enough to ride with me

I'm too rich to catch the bus

But too broke to buy a Bentley

Second thought I could've bought two

Still getting three or four for a walk through

I lost money, lost friends, lost love and love ones

No wonder I got lost screws

[Chorus: Starlito]

Meanwhile

The bills still coming

I ain't got enough money

I can feel it in my stomach

Ain't chilling 'til a nigga get a million every month

You ain't with it

Man, there ain't nothing

I can feel it, yeah, it's coming

Meanwhile

The bills still coming

I ain't got enough money

I can feel it in my stomach

Ain't chilling 'til a nigga get a million every month

You ain't with it

Man, there ain't nothing

I can feel it, yeah, it's coming

[Verse 3: Young Dolph]

Blowing smoke in the air

I got P's everywhere

Worrisome ass bitch won't stay out of my ear

Woke feeling like the player of the year

I put the syrup down

Poured a glass of Belvedere

You ever been fucked up (Nigga, hell yeah)

That's why I go so hard on these fuck niggas

Meanwhile I'm looking for a stash house in Bel Air

I'm fucked up in the mental

I don't trust niggas

My childhood was a wild hood

Niggas getting murked in our hood

This life that we living nigga this shit ain't all good

Four grams of that super cookie in my Backwoods

Jewelry box full of gold but I use to play them up

Pull up in the hood and all the bitches want hugs

If she roll the weed good I'll buy the bitch a pair of Uggs

Still jump out on the block with my niggas smoking blunts

[Chorus: Starlito]

Meanwhile

The bills still coming

I ain't got enough money

I can feel it in my stomach

Ain't chilling 'til a nigga get a million every month

You ain't with it

Man, there ain't nothing

I can feel it, yeah, it's coming

Meanwhile

The bills still coming

I ain't got enough money

I can feel it in my stomach

Ain't chilling 'til a nigga get a million every month

You ain't with it

Man, there ain't nothing

I can feel it, yeah, it's coming