We vay, We vay, We gone, We for the streets (We gone nigga)
Wait, Lesh get it

Gold in the heavens is trash (Facts)
Rich Dad says that cash is trash (Facts)
Money the answer to everything so ain't no reason I'm finna stash Wait
Y'all niggas still on that gas
Cored is the thing of the past (Mhhh)
Cored had to die so Jedidiah could be the one to last
Wait no, I ain't live fast (I don't live fast)
Calculate moves like I'm playing chess (Whooo)
Now I know chicks a distraction but a nigga still gotta finesse woah
No I don't do a mistress eyy
Adultery only brings stress eyy
I was addicted to porn and now that I look back it made me a mess, it made me a woah (It made me a, it made me)
It made me a mess it made

Girl Please, I got a type and you ain't it
I only do fire and you ain't lit
I got a spot that you ain't hit
I got a size and you ain't fit

So girl be humble relax (Mhhh)
Your beauty level it ain't max
So, ain't no need for you to flex
Take a chill pill and relax
Just because a lot of niggas want you
That don't mean I want you too
I ain't like them other dudes
I ain't like 'em other dudes
I ain't tryna fucks
With you, With you
(You....)