Music: Nathan Adams/M Huncho
Producer: GX
I took some meds, it put me in place
I took an oath to never go broke (I did)
Life on the line, I’m rolling with Smoke
Smokin’ on Cali, it’s making me cope
When you’re so blessed, you walk with your chest out
I was the one that was trapped in (I was), so I always got left out (Gone)
Labels are getting their chequebooks (Let’s go)
And I’m cashing the cheques that they give out (Glee, glee)
Shut up your mouth, sit down (Glee)
What you talking about? Man, I been out (Gone)
Call up and find out from Bilal (Yeah)
Beef that we have it be halal
Uncles are giving me “Salaam” (Mhm)
The plug keep on hitting my WhatsApp (Jugg)
This shit is crazy, yeah
This shit is crazy, blacked out Mercedes
Tell him to pay me (Skrr, skrt, skrt)
Two with no safety, just for my safety
Still got my sofa, that you can’t pay me (Skrr, skrt, skrt)
All of this syrup
All of this syrup, it made me so lazy (Gone, gone)
Made me so huh
Gettin’ me paid, what can I say?
Pain that I’m healing today
This shit isn’t going away, huh (Woah, woah)
Finally catching a break
I tell them I’m good but that’s easy to say (It is)
Get these cameras outta my face (Damn right)
Went through a two and a Q, cause I’m feeling blue
Ten mill just isn’t enough, fifty more that I need for the crew
I’m in my own lane, and there’s traffic ‘round me and I’m honestly loving my view (I am)
Skrt, skrt
Shit can get dangerous when you got nothing to lose
Me, I got nothing to prove
I hustle and I turn a one into two
Missing my dawg, we still on the moon
We see what that money do (Gone)
Get the men and we rolling ‘em out (Jugg)
She don’t know why there’s snow in the house (Gone)
Spend the cheque, I don’t know the amount (Cash)
Ain’t a regular Holding Account
Hunnid thousand we throwing it down (Jugg)
Took a trip in no ordinary town
Took a trip, we in every city (That right)
They can find us wherever it’s litty (That right)
She know that she lit when she with me
Touch the sky, they ain’t live with no limits (Let’s go, go, go)
Just as long as the gang is winning
Had to learn from them bad decisions (Let’s go)
How can I take any credit? The path that I walk, it was already written
I’m missing my dawg, I wish he was living, to see we completed the mission
It’s gelato, I’m faded on (Gone)
Took the telly, won’t take ‘em home (Oh no)
Told her I cannot stay for long
I’m the one they been waiting on
Take this shit to the maximum
Yeah, mind your repost, girl, I'm close to the edge
Run through the keys, and reload ‘em again
Why you so inna? I know you the feds, gone
Bitch I’m an artist, why I’m honest (Glee, gone)
And the profits just made me a target (It did)
In the back of the coupe with ménages
With my shooter, I shoot out regardless (Skrt, skrt)
And that pain, it was was leaving me heartless (Skrt, skrt)
In the cut with the killers and charges (Yeah)
How long I was searching for answers? (Yeah)
Pray I can see it all there
I took some meds, it put me in place
I took an oath to never go broke
Life on the line, I’m rolling with Smoke
Smokin’ on Cali, it’s making me cope
When you’re so blessed, you walk with your chest out
I was the one that was trapped in, so I always got left out