Best Lyrics

Let them shine first Mine gone be the best

Wearing all this bape Man I'm feelin blessed

I've been workin hard while the others rest

Life's been really good why would I be stressed

You say you smoking gas but you smoking stress

I ain't worried bout you phoney's cause I'm next

I ain't worried bout you phoney's cause I'm collecting checks

I can knock you off the map all I gotta do is send a text

The chains on me they cost an arm and leg

I can't sleep alone I sleep with my F&N in my bed

Man I love my bitch I just wake up getting head

Grab a stack of cash and do my money spread

You say got no money that's probably why you got no friends

When I hop out Racks falling out the benz

Start my day off light my blunt pour some red

Post a post on insta to show I'm still ahead

I be steady workin chasin after all this bread

I'm the next thing I'm always gonna trend

All boys bums you got nothing on your neck

Walk around yo hood with 50 on my left

50 on your head I got people with good aim

Them bullets gon connect

Ain't aiming for no body only aiming for the head

For your head bitch