BREAK (interlude)

I'm digging myself all up out of my grave A slave for the money that ain't ever gonna change You think that I'm strange I really don't care All of this money I don't think imma share How is it fair that I don't give a f*ck Never a soul that I'm ever gonna trust Getting my bread and I'm keeping the crust Need me a rolly so I can make it bust Bitch okay I'm balling I be calling for the bros Got my dollars and my tonic I don't need me no damn hoes I want Bentleys and a Lambo maybe even a white rolls But when I roll up on spot ain't nobody gonna know Smoking on camos I'm make them fat As my wallet Im really gonna profit I'm promise I throw you a sack of the guala I got it I split it in half cus I got you like god Bitch I'm walking all around like i ain't got no shit to hide I just step the way I do because my chest is filled with pride