Money, No Stress E

I got zero trick bones, I'm ridin' fishbowls. Lyrica on both my cubes, ain't no fuckin' lick Though. I'm a player, I'm a boss, I talk shit and rain on hoes. I rep the real, I rep the real, you Better not block real Yeah, I'm with my ratchet Bitch, Skeet, keep my gun up, fuck you mean? Chain look like I hit the lotto and my Cup look Nicki pink. She ain't tryna fuck with you, she been tryna Fuck with me. Same-ass nigga, you don't want no Beef like she tryna D-I-E. Add lil' mayo to that bull and my gang Got hella pull. Big ol' bankroll, rubber band it Up, can't stop until I'm full. Can't cut her off 'cause she loyal. I'm on an island somewhere raw, gettin' tanned up. I know them bitch-ass niggas wish I was jammed Up. When Feefa caught that case, I know they Probably thought it was over. Put the team right on my shoulders, now it's Too hard not to notice. You ain't notice? They be mad that they too Soft and they don't go up. Ain't promise me no bag, then I can't promise I'm gon' show up. I'm the realest, I'll be There in a minute, sorry if I'm late. Man, it's fuck 'em if they ain't gettin' no Money, life is what you make. We broke, never broke, man, that bitch be on That date. Man, them pounds be in that air, I be on your watch and chain. I go hard until it's over, pour it out, That Rosé closure. Focused more than I done been focused, in the Lane like a new Rover. Niggas think they on my dope 'til we burn 'em with that toaster. I'm forever gang, Forever press my name, you don't want that stain. Dirt all in my Sprite, hollow tips all in My pipe. Burn red coupe, that bitch look right. Which one of you hoes gon' fuck tonight? Fuckers bustin' in that light, niggas ain't bustin' Down no pieces. Niggas gangsters on the weekend, We step harder than they demons. Icy water, this shit leakin', Patek Rose, A Puerto Rican. Fucked my bitch but we ain't Speakin', still gon' pull it out and geek it. But it's normal to me, ain't foreign to me. In quarantine, I'm pourin' a P, it's normal to Me. I'm with my ratchet bitch, Skeet, keep my gun up, fuck you mean? Chain look like it hit the lotto and my Cup look pussy pink. Diamonds look like EDC, swipin' whips, I gotta flee. Cop a Lamb' in DC, You know this shit be normal to me. Uh, Nigga. That's what the fuck we do, nigga, this life Is a movie, nigga. It's not for the weak, it's not for the Normal, it's not for the average niggas. Young Pace, yeah. We talkin' paperless paper, credit cards with no Limit. Got money here like Xzibit, I cop a ride then I pimp shit. Catch a flight to Belize, fuck my bitch to The theme. For the love of the money, Niggas gon' do the extreme. 762s put them bitches back to back on me. Tryin' not to lose, I'm tryna get another one On you. Diamonds hit like a boxer, Them bullets bite like a pit. Brand new coupe with the slit, takin' porcelain Shits. Had no pot to go piss, ten years Later, I'm lit. I'm a young nigga with motion, I bust the size on my pendants. I get smoked, they want vengeance. Can't get up, we too rich for 'em. In Malibu, big pourin' that heavy cement oil. Brodie poppin' Yorkies back to back like they fish Oils. Never had shit, but just please wait 'til I get goin'. Livin' the fast life, In love with the Perc'. Wake up and blow a check and my pockets Don't hurt. I'm a G-Wagoner, Birkin a bag for Her. That's on the house for solid hoes. Really ran it up, no amateur, just passed behind That door. Would've thought I'd sign a deal. All a nigga jewelry real. All the jewelry VS's, VVS's, nothing less than Quarter million. Fuck around and spend it, fuck Being humble. Give me that sack, I give it Back 'cause it ain't hard to make double. This shit ain't foreign to me, this shit gettin' Boring to Real life is normal to me, Real life is normal to me.