You know, feds thought they had me For the music, it's down the night Flirt on my face But I done told you already Don't break a n***a, make a n***a Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, mmm Just so they thought I wouldn't be a winner Blood that act mad cruel for dinner Don't talk to the feds, shake hands with a killer They don't like a rich man when they know he's a sinner Now I live comfortably Six figures in a day, what a luxury Got my company, now they want my company My youngins aim for your face if you fuck with me Never lie or talk, he will bun you Smooth and humble, survive in a jungle Stop man out if they drop in a rumble Then fly LV, then I go get a bundle Spend more than a gallon with the uncle Big chain, big plate, everything's cool They used to tell me that I wouldn't make it in school All these pound signs change, not my family Burn the whole place down if I'm angry Remember, ride the night on the train December, look some down on the mains Pretend I, you don't do what you say I swear them fuckboys, they ain't in my lane Trust me, Peb line or Ed line, everything's sold Rap star, remember when I used to sell dope? Feds mouth pay, man, I spend it on coats My rum ting low-key, loves to get choked to my verses We fuck the girl that you worship Fur eating, ride the night, eating sherbets Situation make a man, it was worth it Bang them, reverse it, I remember ducking utes They fast, they fast, they never fall that T-way and would take it that far Couldn't pay for forces, now I'm sorted Use my car for storage, now it's mortgage You know, it's funny, car Back in the day, I couldn't even pay for the studio, you know Things I had to do to cover this session Shit What can I say? You lot changed my life Love