[Intro]
([?], this shit crazy)

[Verse]
I had a bad day, I ain’t in the mood so thread lightly
They already know it’s me soon as it pop up scam likely
I’m puttin’ miles on a rental, been doin’ this shit wit’ no license
My homie still be hittin’ licks, I told that n***a move righteous
I lost my old weed phone, I had to find some new clients
Been hittin’ juggs since ringtones, I print a check up, it’s a science
The hood been too hot, I drop a check stay at the [?]
I’m cookin’ up some glass, put the amount next to the hyphen
Me and bro on FaceTime, we showin’ bands, we just josin’
I stand on straight business, ain’t in the crib, I’m havin’ motion
Yo’ bitch be on my dick, she like the pic soon as I post it
I wiped the whole amount, was 26 before they closed it
I’m shootin’ like DeMar DeRozan so don’t leave me open
I’m gettin’ bands like every week, you think I’m doin’ hostin’
I made a 50 off of Chase and I ain’t even post it
I’m in the crib, my rent like 5 bands, I came from roaches
We puttin’ up the apps on all banks just bring the [?]
([?], this shit crazy)
He wanna hustle, put in work, that’s why he starvin’ then
Caught wit’ another strap, they tryna hit me wit’ a charge again
Electric vehicles, I’m done wit’ gas, put the charger in
I’m barely in the city, I’m on the road puttin’ miles on rentals
He got popped, it was incidental ‘cause his mans was wit’ him
Every bitch say I’m a dog, I need a kennel
He wanna shop before he come to the spot, I sent a menu
He got on drip but that shit fake, it came drom Temu
A thousand dollar jeans, I been done wit’ Evisu
I’m doin’ scams all by myself, the feds can’t hit me wit’ a rico
I’m in the club, ran outta ones, fuck it I started throwin’ C notes