Intro (feat. Kanaki)

Tell me Why do you want the money Want the cars Why do you want the diamond chain Why do you want to be a star Tell me Why you Tell me Why do you want the money Want the cars Why do you want the diamond chain Why do you want to be a star Tell me Spent a couple days up in the stars I think I'm dreamin Find my way down to earth I'm with the homies steady scheming Fiendin for the chance to go and seize an opportunity You think you stacking currency Our stacks don't move congruently Recently I find myself just tryna get it poppin Put the beat up in a coffin go ahead and send the casket off Call my plug in Belgium he gon go and send the jacket off Knight riding with the homies, bae watching like Im Hasselhoff On the highway riding dirty smokin on Kalashnikov Rolled in woods, packed the kush, light it, bust the ratchet off Been grinding I been working but I feel like i need more I won't ever take no breaks til I can double park the Porsche Til I'm pullin up in new Dior, that unreleased you can't afford Taking private tours of mi casa on the spanish shore That's what I been working for I know these people see it It's got Kanaki and Jakob? it's a hit I guarantee it Why do you want the money Want the cars Why do you want the diamond chain Why do you want to be a star Tell me I said i want it all and i want so much more Tell them i quit my job im bout to go on tour Envision myself with the stars Hundreds in the drawer Feet deep in sand of Caribbean shores No more check to check Im living off making the music Done looking for answers My mind runs lucid Imma be the best me no questions asked Who knew depression could fuel my profession No looking back I want the life not the money although cash wouldn't hurt Just want my art up in your speakers And my name on your shirt Just wanna fashion model thing and to meet all my idols Suicidal for the door when I pull off the vert Shits in my vitals why you think I'm always strapped with verse Ain't no clout chasing shit my sunglasses on Kurt They tryna be the man they can't I'll put them boys in the dirt Feel the music got me floating like I'm not from this earth Shit is work and it irks me that these people can't see it They can't perceive it all these motherfuckers blind to the vision 20/20 for the sight I'm golden eye with the mission Got these drugs all in my system, mix them shrooms with purp Booted up to cop the Visvim, yeah the boots with the fur Got a million thoughts a minute music freeing my mental It's beneficial to my health boy this ain't incidental Just want my circle to eating yeah we spreading the wealth And that's why That's why i want the money Want the cars That's why i want the diamond chain That's why im gonna be a star Listen That's why i want the money Want the cars That's why i want all the fame That's why im gonna be a star Listen That's why i want the money Want the cars That's why i want the diamond chain That's why im gonna be a star Listen That's why i want the money Want the cars That's why im gonna get to fame That's why im gonna be a star Listen