Ain’t  nobody got a hold on me 
Southwest you don’t want no smoke 
Got me certified all my brothers know 
See me on the rise but I’m driving low 
Got one dream got one goal 
Haters on me they will never know 
See the lies I see the foes  
Come and feel the vibe come and see the flow 
But I see through all that fake shit 
See the money gotta make it 
That good p***y gotta taste it 
Green valley weed gotta taste it 

See the money gotta make it oooh gotta make it
Good p***y ima taste it oooh gotta taste it
You can’t **** with me you basic 
You will never get it gotta face it 
Man you see my brothers tryna make it 
All these mother****ers try to fake it 

How can I sleep when I feel this ill, ya, ya
I got everything I ever needed don’t you hit me with your record deal, 
Getting faded you all know how I feel, 
Up on a cloud where I’m found, got my shit on repeat she **** with me cuz she **** with the real, 
But I need a mil and my bros need a meal now, 
I ain't sleeping til the beats getting killed, 
And we popping like a seal now,
I got these chickies on a wave like a navy seal, when I’m gone they gon feel down, 
Feel me down when I be in town, 
Bank account gon need a big bounce, 
Give me a job when I work like rihanna mi casa su casa, we run it up
Me and the squad we just **** shit up, 
BNE to southwest getting commas up, 
All these haters just gon need to suck it up, 
I got the legs like I’m forrest gump when I run it up
Being a fake I never tried that, but I get what I want cuz I like that, 
I thank the lord that I’m making money off of my raps, 
(Thank god)

I been so high off the come up I'm still here
Too good to quit I'ma ride off of  my luck
And hope when I stop it they still here 
****ing around I just slide and lil mama
She ride on a nut 
Then I blew yeah 
You talking money I come 
Up and sit down you talk down and cheap
You might lose yeah 
Southwest the city made me 
I put us on the map before the day ends 
They put me on the track and when I say shit
I gotten coming back and wanna taste it 
I never fall back just took a break b***h 
I take it all back i'm going crazy 
Seen the ball jack and then I lay up shit 
Then wanna call hang up unless they paying me
Alright alright alright
In a foreign ride when i'm vibing
Hold tight hold tight 
Dogs out get amongst that get you hiding 
More highs then lows gotta come to my shows before you die 
All vibes no pose gotta win with the bros then we alright 
Put in work
Then it's all lines
Do my dirt then its all light
Hate to hurt you but b***h I might 
Said i'm the worst one but its alright
Cause I never struggled only cause you wanted 
I just keep on going till the ****ing hate me 
Hand of god I feel the pressure on me 
But I know i'm on it and I know I gotta make it 

See the money gotta make it oooh gotta make it
Good p***y ima taste it oooh gotta taste it
You can’t **** with me you basic 
You will never get it gotta face it 
Man you see my brothers tryna make it 
All these mother****ers try to fake it