Rich Forever

F*ck fame tryna be rich forever Twistin up weed just like propellers Tryna turn into Rockefeller Put a bad bitch upon the schedule Baby don't get lost in the smoke Got gas like Texaco Get peso Mexico All this I gotta go Baby you fine you look like a dime I might make you mine You not a dime together blind together we shine Like this ink on the pad nigga like me puts it all on the line I cannot let none of these bitches knock me off my grind Car gotta Bomb Drive this bitch like tron I feel like a don Ballin like Shawn Break bread with my mom Make a queen out a pawn Got snakes in the lawn Work from dusk to the dawn Start my day with a blunt Not to be too blunt Kick shit like punt 2 Shots on the hunt Die for it like a Martyr Drip sauce like tartar Yea, baby no barter No ceiling like Carter F*ck fame tryna be rich forever Twistin up weed just like propellers Tryna turn into Rockefeller Put a bad bitch upon the schedule Baby don't get lost in the smoke Got gas like Texaco Get peso Mexico All this I gotta go Baby you fine you look like a dime I might make you mine You not a dime together blind together we shine Like this ink on the pad nigga like me puts it all on the line I cannot let none of these bitches knock me off my grind Yea, Im going in Like piercings in the nose Little splash on the clothes My heart on froze My mind on stone Cause I'm a stoner That pussy ain't leased Yea, I'm the owner She told me it's mine I don't think she lying How the blind lead the blind I can see all the signs Knew you was gone change And the shit ain't strange Don't know my pain OG kush strain Protecting my life With a gun and a knife Codeine on the ice Spiked my sprite Taking off like a flight Slam dunk like Mike Cook a nigga like Gorden Cook a nigga like rice F*ck fame tryna be rich forever Twistin up weed just like propellers Tryna turn into Rockefeller Put a bad bitch upon the schedule Baby don't get lost in the smoke Got gas like Texaco Get peso Mexico All this I gotta go F*ck fame tryna be rich forever Twistin up weed just like propellers Tryna turn into Rockefeller Put a bad bitch upon the schedule Baby don't get lost in the smoke Got gas like Texaco Get peso Mexico All this I gotta go Baby you fine you look like a dime I might make you mine You not a dime together blind together we shine Like this ink on the pad nigga like me puts it all on the line I cannot let any of these bitches knock me off my grind