On the Run

See you later, see you later Praise to Yah and f*ck the haters We is hungry, we want greater So see you later, see you later Get on to it, get on to it If you wrote it, you can do it My friends say that I'm never there But I send cash when they down a hair Ain't always balling out either Investing money makes you cheaper By now could roll up in a rover But my come up is far from over So I flip my money two ways Through the 9-5 and lyrics on my page I'm feeling up and feeling great Woke up the next morning with an extra 3 digits in my bank, yeah See you later, see you later Praise to Yah and f*ck the haters We is hungry, we want greater So see you later, see you later Baby can't stand when I'm clocked in My mates always feel like I'm using them Never in town, yeah I'm gone again Had to go pick up the yen-yen Baby can't stand when I'm clocked in My mates always feel like I'm using them Never in town, yeah I'm gone again Had to go pick up the yen-yen Trained to be a warrior So what's all this confusion for Told you I'd be Moses So I don't play with posers If it's talent, then I got that If I'm flexing, then I bought that I don't listen if they ain't aging I ain't tricking, they always faking Stella Rose con mi padre If you ain't with me, hit the highway Too black for the white kids Too clean to be a nigga So I sat back my damn self And I did it all with little help They don't know where I come from So of course they don't know why I'm on one Parents from the real trap Despite they built an empire off of that Your vacay was my lifestyle Now it's time to get my own, I'm on my own now Still living really well Praise to Yah, I've been through hell They don't know where I come from They ain't understanding why I'm on one See you later, see you later Praise to Yah and f*ck the haters We is hungry, we want greater So see you later, see you later I'll be a bitch to not be ran through Don't trust a snitch we living like The Who Sugar in my coffee, no sugar in my tea, Before I hit the stage I grab the honey Have you heard the people screaming lyrics to your tunes Have you ever met folks that get starstruck off you Staying real humble it got me this far Overselling shows because they know who we are They know just who we are Only asked God to make little me a star Been everywhere and back Even black as tar Paying all my people but I still ain't got a car They say my lyrics real Still ain't meeting at the bar Put some respect On my check I ain't opening the wet For my Instagram to have a blue check You ain't dealing with the next The plug know my name cause he know my cash better Imma keep on speaking truth until ya'll fed up Until ya'll finally let up Until then, here's a letter Put some respect on my check