Black
I've been on the road
I got money coming
You all on my phone
Is you up to something
Tryna save my soul
I can feel it running
Is she tryna fold
I'm a let her fold
I can't let her go
I'm on the way
Break out the safe
I'm tryna stack for my kinfolk
Feel like a don
Look like a prince
Calling plays off the benzo
Plotting on all of these cost
When you the boss
Conversation around start to matter less
Until you the topic that matter more
Maneuver the rest like a matador
I want to ball
I want to ball myself
I did it all
I did it all myself
Just me and the gang
I cannot change myself
Cause I want it all
I want it all myself
I'm reloaded loaded loaded once again
Faded faded I can't feel my face
Living like The Weeknd every day
But it's bvmmy tatted on my fate
Losing all I own within a night
Loving you and leaving you behind
I don't need nobody but the drink
Leaning got me feeling like a king
Give a fuck
What you think
I used to drink every night
For my health
You is a opp
Sending shots
You can not kill me
I tried it myself
With a
Baddie
Pull up on her
Eat it up
Like Benihana's
Never calling
Less it's commas
Took a xannie
In a coma
I've been on the road
I got money coming
You all on my phone
Is you up to something
Tryna save my soul
I can feel it running
Is she tryna fold
I'm a let her fold
I can't let her go
I want to ball
I want to ball myself
I did it all
I did it all myself
Just me and the gang
I cannot change myself
Cause I want it all
I want it all myself
Whipping through codes
Me and the woes
Need me a burner
Soul is too cold
I cannot save myself
But the ice on my wrist do help
And I got a new chick to help
Stack change
Still cashing out from shows
Switch lanes
Still driving out control
Shit changed
But I've been in my zone
That's the routine
Back out the east
Drip like I'm thug
Drip like a sneeze
Just like a cold
Cuts on my sleeve
Zip on the phone
Money capeesh
Nowadays that's the way it is
Just to eat my nigga
Tryna make it big
Before I sleep my nigga
I don't sleep my nigga
So I stay up
Till the day come
Or I tap
This for my day ones
I've been on the road
I got money coming
You all on my phone
Is you up to something
Tryna save my soul
I can feel it running
Is she tryna fold
I'm a let her fold
I can't let her go
I want to ball
I want to ball myself
I did it all
I did it all myself
Just me and the gang
I cannot change myself
Cause I want it all
I want it all myself
I got money coming
You all on my phone
Is you up to something
Tryna save my soul
I can feel it running
Is she tryna fold
I'm a let her fold
I can't let her go
I'm on the way
Break out the safe
I'm tryna stack for my kinfolk
Feel like a don
Look like a prince
Calling plays off the benzo
Plotting on all of these cost
When you the boss
Conversation around start to matter less
Until you the topic that matter more
Maneuver the rest like a matador
I want to ball
I want to ball myself
I did it all
I did it all myself
Just me and the gang
I cannot change myself
Cause I want it all
I want it all myself
I'm reloaded loaded loaded once again
Faded faded I can't feel my face
Living like The Weeknd every day
But it's bvmmy tatted on my fate
Losing all I own within a night
Loving you and leaving you behind
I don't need nobody but the drink
Leaning got me feeling like a king
Give a fuck
What you think
I used to drink every night
For my health
You is a opp
Sending shots
You can not kill me
I tried it myself
With a
Baddie
Pull up on her
Eat it up
Like Benihana's
Never calling
Less it's commas
Took a xannie
In a coma
I've been on the road
I got money coming
You all on my phone
Is you up to something
Tryna save my soul
I can feel it running
Is she tryna fold
I'm a let her fold
I can't let her go
I want to ball
I want to ball myself
I did it all
I did it all myself
Just me and the gang
I cannot change myself
Cause I want it all
I want it all myself
Whipping through codes
Me and the woes
Need me a burner
Soul is too cold
I cannot save myself
But the ice on my wrist do help
And I got a new chick to help
Stack change
Still cashing out from shows
Switch lanes
Still driving out control
Shit changed
But I've been in my zone
That's the routine
Back out the east
Drip like I'm thug
Drip like a sneeze
Just like a cold
Cuts on my sleeve
Zip on the phone
Money capeesh
Nowadays that's the way it is
Just to eat my nigga
Tryna make it big
Before I sleep my nigga
I don't sleep my nigga
So I stay up
Till the day come
Or I tap
This for my day ones
I've been on the road
I got money coming
You all on my phone
Is you up to something
Tryna save my soul
I can feel it running
Is she tryna fold
I'm a let her fold
I can't let her go
I want to ball
I want to ball myself
I did it all
I did it all myself
Just me and the gang
I cannot change myself
Cause I want it all
I want it all myself
Credits
Writer(s): Logan Bell
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