Yeah
(METRO BOOMIN WANT SOME MORE, N***A)
I want the fortune that don’t come wit FAME
N***as they wanna come fuck wit me like my name wasn't already part of da game

Put it all right onto my plate
I want the seconds
I wanna eat
I want the cash
I wanna come right to yo crib wit yo girl in my lap and I
Promise on everything she bringin it back

N***as around me they thinkin they cool, they acting real sweet that’s just to my face
I don’t got no time for no beef with a lame, I go along with it that’s part of the game

Oh SHIT

These cap ass rappas they cap bout shit that they own
Trust me I see it I don’t say a word
I keep it inside and I laugh on my own

Way2lennon this rap game easy
Most what I want man I get it for free
I started this shit with a pеn and a dream
I came up myself , but I camе wit da team
Fakes in my dms just want a reply
These lil n***as cappin they want me to fight
I told a lil n***a stay out my lane cuz Irrelevant n***as get nun of my time

Won't rest till I got me a crib up in basas
I Got me a test to the game and I passed it
Never had debt that I never done payed it
I’ll cancel my flight and stay in Jamaica

I’m Making the money I count up my blessings I got all this shit with a drive and passion
Yo girl got my music on repeat she ride in yo whip and then she got it blasting

No look

Told my n***a I got it he said don’t say it go show me that you really got it
My money is steady, my pen game is ready I’m ready to go make it make me some Millis


I gotta gamble and play my cards right so my fuckin future is nothing but bright
Broke ass n***as they hate on da grind I just laugh and move on don’t waste all my time

If it came from me you know it’s a statement, I really don’t know what you try to be claimin
I look through my phone, and I’m blessed that I got options, I came up from nothing not one thing was promised

Can't fold on my momma
Can't fold on my n***as
Can't fold on my wishes
In stone it was written
I count up my thousands I wish it was millions
One day ima make it I pray I make millions

Face it
I got the mind cuz
I got the youth
I got my n***as and
We know the truth
I really don’t fuck wit these n***as these n***as ain't speakin the truth

I had to fight my way through all da hate just to jump in da game and go make me a play

We 007 like the hoe comin from Russia I’m makin this money dont fuck wit my tussin

These n***as they fake and they bitches Don’t come at me like you a day one no I’m not yo brother

Makin this money don’t fuck wit me that’s on my gang my pops and my mofuckin mother

Couple of doves
Actually lust
They aim for my heart
Im still up above
Don’t get me wrong

I’m Seeking for love but dese bitches around me just trying to fuck


That’s it