I'm just tryna do it Till I fade away I ain't going to the grave today All these problems On display today I don't even sleep I just lay awake I just wanna break away Break into a bank And take the safe Life in living ain't that safe But money is the move I'm getting paid this way I wanted it yesterday I called in my advances I been getting paper Since touching staten island advances Intelligence but not with all the answers Not ready to switch shit It's too long for me to transfer Getting money from frying shit up Colonel sanders They tol me quiet down shut it up I brought banners I do it all for my family and friends Like Danny tanner Pulling all nighters We hadda cop a camper Half the shit is all off the top Like its dandruff Higher than a bird I've been breathing like a dragon They just day dreaming up on the bandwagon I hope my doubters speak my name And they start gagging Once upon a time I used to give a fuck Once upon a time There was a kid never giving up Once upon a time I took the car and I revvd it up Once upon a time Handcuffs where I ended up Once upon a time I was wreckless i would live it up Once upon a time I visualized that I'll be heading up I just wanna do it right I don't wanna mess it up In the end if they ask was it worth it Ill say yes it was They tol me show them whatchu got Then the rest will come So I was spitting (NEW)pneumonia flows Till my chest went numb Money versus problems I'm seeing less of them I'm just tryna pull all this weight Like a wrestler Flows straight Electric I should work for tesla Elsa chains all in her face Embezzle her Money vs power Never kill the messager I'm tryna keep em separate Like Facebook and messenger I give a fuck what you bring What you say or who you got Imma keep being me until music stops Backpack strapped full pock-ets I'm looking hot I've always been a perfect target For a crooked cop I want even more Woke up and took a knot Smoked a blunt Then I headed to the Brooklyn spot I'm from a place where they say you wack Even if you good or not I'm litty litty rolling up That goody crops Never Swerve out the lane I gotta keep straight Each Briefcase combo Reads cheapsk8 I swear this shit really taste like cheesecake I'm never gonna fall Even if my knees break