Bitch I’ve been falling I’m floating I Hop out the booth then i hop in the bank Huh I been the one that they talk about keep on with talking and I let it bang Yuh I send six shots at yo mane Then I run up and two in his brain (yuh) I Make em fade away bitch ain’t no amazing grace I talk to god everyday and told me that I’m better off in my grave and that I can’t be saved I like to lay in waste Hop out the bed and then hop out the Stu and then hop in the trap and go chase some paper Fuck these haters I been up chasing greatness Get in my way and I guarantee you that I'm upping the pole leave a fuck boy faceless I don’t really like to run so I ain’t even finna chase you imma just pull out the strap and watch em fade to black He said that he wants smoke well when it comes to blood bitch imma Fein and I been craving that Astro project to another plane Scatter my ashes and watch them disintegrate Ending my life hoping that I see better days So much bass in the wraith like a celebration bitch I’ve been Breaking my chains I sip out my goblet and count all my profit I'm laughing While I’m getting paid Walking out the bank Got a brand new pocket full of change Fuck it imma say it Imma Turn into my daddy I might go and hit a stain Fuck it live it up for one more day Then I go and take it all away Put a bullet in my head at really close range I’ll end it all right now and scream fuck the fame Lil bitch in crazy I don’t even think that I’m supposed to be here I won’t even Tryna make it