Couple Bands (Interlude)

I call a west coast chick, and bring her to the east coast How the rest don't live, and where the weed still strong She wanna call up her friends, just to tell 'em what we doing I can double a ten and flip that shit right to a hunnit' I'm in love wit my bands, I keep like 12 of 'em on me They say it's cheaper by the dozen pour two fours for the homie And I'm in love wit the fans, I'm talking all of the money That's gon' be plaques on the wall The platinum plaques in the hall But blame it all on me like I ain't done enough yet Like I ain't signed enough checks Like they ain't made enough threats Like I ain't made enough yet Yea Like I ain't made enough yet like I'm the one they rootin' for just to come up from the cracks Cause I done felt no fuckin' love, i seen my people relapse Imma get my family out the struggle you can't relate and that's facts Imma buy that brand new house in Hidden they don't know where I'm at The Hidden Hills, where my wheels and celebrities live A crib that cost 100 times the house that I grew up in It's on my mind like all the time I just can't wait to be rich Yea I just can't wait to be rich, yea