Look
Ten toes down
When I'm walking on my feet
No props money
All my figures are for real
If you're tryna get a little from the stack
You better deep throat baby
Just blow me and we'll be okay
I be flying on the jet all night
And my flex all tight
I feel happy I be painting up the city
I be balling with my friends
We're hyped
Get the meth on sight
Imma lighten up
We're getting high for weeks
Ghost mode
When I hop in the bentley up with my gees
Bang mode
When I'm locking the doors inside with my bitch
And I got a four four plus my heart is cold
And I got a billion dollars ain't nobody know
Niggas don't like my face or maybe
I'm just too crazy
I be shooting any blockage on my road
Imma post up on your bitch on a daily
And I'll fuck her crazy
Ain't no nigga brave enough to bang my own
Grinding since I was six not stable
But my brain's okay though
I saw poverty from living on the street
So let me spread my wings
Imma fly onto my peak
I tried reaching for the bag but there's a burden on my feet
So leave me let me eat some
Let me have the feeling of luxury
I'm incomplete son
I don't want the bread
Just the crumbles and then I'll be gone
Niggas did me dirty and hold the glock like a beast
So leave me let me be one
Now I got ounces on my neck
And I be stacking up my gs
Sit and make a milli
I get money from my dreams
Just flex and make some music
I got niggas watching me
I got haters in the city
And got lovers in the street
Popping on the jet
(Jeeeee) Down from the bottom
But now we're eating on the je ee ee et
(Je ee ee ee et) Kid from the dirt
(Jeeeee) Down from the trenches
But now we're flexing on the je ee ee et
(Je ee ee ee et) Popping on the jet
(Jeeeee) Down from the bottom
And now we're eating on the je ee ee et
(Je ee ee ee et) Kid from the dirt
(Jeeeee) Down from the trenches
But now we're flexing on the je ee ee et
(Je ee ee et) My past sorrows makes me scared
I remember when I was growing as a kid
I had no food only bread
Worked at McDonald's just to get something to eat
Sometimes I wanna go go go back home
But there's nothing over there
That is waiting up for me
And I'm finna sell my
Soul soul soul soul soul
Just offer me a milli
Then I'm giving up my dreams
Ain't nobody want broke
(Jeeeee) Ain't no shawty want a nigga that's so
(Je ee ee ee et) broke broke broke broke broke
Ain't nobody want broke
(Jeeeee) ain't no shawty want a nigga that's so
(Je ee ee ee et) Broke broke broke broke broke
Ain't nobody want broke
(Jeeeee) Ain't no shawty want a nigga that's so
(Je ee ee ee et) Broke broke broke broke broke
Ain't nobody want broke
(Jeeeee) Ain't no shawty want a nigga that's so
(Je ee ee ee et) Broke broke broke broke broke
Iced out on a weekend
You can see my drip is consistent
And I got the juice
The sauce is still in my kitchen
Drip hard making them peeping
I'm the boss I suppose
Why they switching
Cos I don't fuck with the switch
Shawty love my dick
She tell me she addicted
Where the party at
Just tell me and I'll be there
I'll be there
Popping on a jet
(Jeeeee) Down from the bottom
And now we're eating on the je ee ee et
(Je ee ee ee et) Kid from the dirt
(Jeeeee) Down from the trenches
But now we're flexing on the je ee ee et
(Je ee ee ee et) Popping on the jet
(Jeeeee) Down from the bottom
And now we're eating on the je ee ee et
(Je ee ee ee et) Kid from the dirt
(Jeeeee) Down from the bottom
But now we're flexing on the je ee ee et
Popping on the jet
(Jeeeee) Down from the bottom
And now we're eating on the je ee ee et
(Je ee ee ee et) Kid from the dirt
(Jeeeee) Down from the trenches
But now we're flexing on the je ee ee et
(Je ee ee ee et) Popping on the jet
(Jeeeee) Down from the bottom
And now we're eating on the je ee ee et
(Je ee ee ee et) Kid from the dirt
(Jeeeee) Down from the trenches
But now we're flexing on the je ee ee et