text: Try to do this bitch in one take, or somethin...
  Whats the point of bein rich when you wake up alone?
  Whats the point of goin home when it aint nobody there?
  Fuck that, I grab my bike and phone home in the air
  And I pedal through the city with the wide frame steer
  With that tall pale boy that I met last year
  Grape, thats what I call him, love, thats what I fall in
  Fell in, I aint like sports growing up, but now Im ballin
  I guess Im a late bloomer
  Ayo, look, high tide bottoms cause the neck on lunar
  Them GOLF le FLEUR unos cause, we dont do Puma, nah
  20k pairs, gone in 3 seconds
  You aint gotta like him and you aint gotta respect him
  For playin chess with these niggas
  That think that theyre bench pressin
  Leg day is getting skipped, guess who really runnin shit?
  Young Teezy, it aint easy, feelin wheezy in this bitch
  New slaves got yall niggas feelin breezy on the ship
  Pour a Fanta in your poison so its easier to sip, huh?
  Haha!
  My shit leaked two weeks before that release date
  First week, did dos, a thousand off, beat Meek
  Shout out Meek! Two niggas first week top 3!
  And I cant even get a song to play on the radio
  But tripled in them ratings, TV channels still pay me tho, haha
  P told me not to trip
  I am in my Ziploc, nigga
  Feel like I got the best album out, uh
  I know I got the best album out, preach
  Let me, let me hear that