Aye I been goin crazy, you couldn't beat me on a bad day
How you get this cash boy? I get this shit in mad ways
Lately I been global, yeah they play me in the UK
Now lil Cheffory tryna run his numbers up in Ukraine
Oh you really doing something huh boy is you sane?
Big dope smoke go straight to the brain
Kush got me on asthma so I'm coughing out my brains
How bout you spit your real life so they can feel your real pain
But don't nobody ever wanna do that
Say you gonna do it then do that
Getting money boy I been do that
Hey, hey
Crazy tryna make a hundred bands before I pass out
I just came to chill, why the f*ck you got your ass out
Oh boy you can't cop shit cuz your cards maxed out
I just ran up dumb shit and my shit maxed out
I hit Tully's for the tenders and it's packed so I'm out
Aye, I got this fire pack, Chef. Throw it out!
Cuz I know you smoking boo boo I can tell it ain't loud
I been sitting here for minutes and it ain't made a sound
And I been moving round profoundly but really I'm unsound
Brought a pack on my person, so I can break that bitch down
Aye Chef when you stopping? You don't wanna face it, turn around
They unfollowed me on the gram, cuz they don't like my new sounds
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Aye I been goin crazy, you couldn't beat me on a bad day
How you get this cash boy? I get this shit in mad ways
Lately I been global, yeah they play me in the UK
Now lil Cheffory tryna run his numbers up in Ukraine
Oh you really doing something huh boy is you sane?
Big dope smoke go straight to the brain
Kush got me on asthma so I'm coughing out my brains
How bout you spit your real life so they can feel your real pain
But don't nobody ever wanna do that
Say you gonna do it then do that
Getting money boy I been do that
Hey, hey
Crazy tryna make a hundred bands before I pass out
I just came to chill, why the f*ck you got your ass out
Oh boy you can't cop shit cuz your cards maxed out
I just ran up dumb shit and my shit maxed out
I hit Tully's for the tenders and it's packed so I'm out
Aye, I got this fire pack, Chef. Throw it out!
Cuz I know you smoking boo boo I can tell it ain't loud
I been sitting here for minutes and it ain't made a sound
And I been moving round profoundly but really I'm unsound
Brought a pack on my person, so I can break that bitch down
Aye Chef when you stopping? You don't wanna face it, turn around
They unfollowed me on the gram, cuz they don't like my new sounds
How you get this cash boy? I get this shit in mad ways
Lately I been global, yeah they play me in the UK
Now lil Cheffory tryna run his numbers up in Ukraine
Oh you really doing something huh boy is you sane?
Big dope smoke go straight to the brain
Kush got me on asthma so I'm coughing out my brains
How bout you spit your real life so they can feel your real pain
But don't nobody ever wanna do that
Say you gonna do it then do that
Getting money boy I been do that
Hey, hey
Crazy tryna make a hundred bands before I pass out
I just came to chill, why the f*ck you got your ass out
Oh boy you can't cop shit cuz your cards maxed out
I just ran up dumb shit and my shit maxed out
I hit Tully's for the tenders and it's packed so I'm out
Aye, I got this fire pack, Chef. Throw it out!
Cuz I know you smoking boo boo I can tell it ain't loud
I been sitting here for minutes and it ain't made a sound
And I been moving round profoundly but really I'm unsound
Brought a pack on my person, so I can break that bitch down
Aye Chef when you stopping? You don't wanna face it, turn around
They unfollowed me on the gram, cuz they don't like my new sounds
Writer: Nicolas Curry
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