Wealth

(I'm Edn3rd)
You, what a dope?

Baby as soon as set I look up to myself
The moment I get rich, nobody touching my wealth
Cause I ain't wanna help me out I had to hustle myself
Knowing that guide you through these roots you pull up on the wealth
That's why my mirrors on the ceiling I looked up to myself

The moment I get rich, nobody touching my wealth
Cause I ain't gonna help me out I had to hustle myself
Knowing that guide you through these roads
You pull up on the wealth

I'm learning from mistakes with the smallest margin that ever
Is fucking up too detrimental I'm feeling too much pressure
My girl need investment so her business could get better
But her body giving out of her whenever she work extra
My mom about to turn away from being known to stretch her bone

Kit is, but she's still puffing though these cigarettes
And I'll be blowing weed with her like that, but it's stressed
We just kill ourselves to fill ourselves outside
Being depressed cause I don't feel alive
Feel like a vessel for some demon this is villain time
The sunken places where now all emotions will reside

Can fuck with you if it ain't about getting mine
I'm calculating this tide of having to improvise
I strategize with taking suggestions that isn't wise
Cause everybody walk a different path got different eyes
Some people can't see through these bitches
Niggas in disguise intentions ain't real divine
That's why my memories on the ceiling looked up to myself

The moment I get rich nobody touching my wealth
Cause I wanna help me out I had to hustle myself
Knowing that guide you through these roads so you pull up on the wealth
That's why my memories on the ceiling I looked up to myself
The moment I get rich nobody touching my wealth
Cause you ain't wanna help me out I had to hustle myself
(knowing that guide you through these roads so you pull up on the wealth)

Everybody had their own zinc as if I'm being real
If you let somebody close enough to snake you, then they will
If it's them or you, it's always gonna be them it's just the feel
My heart on ice like red wings it got a little chill
Try to fucking heal but they just curse me with the seal

When your team moving and you feel like Bradley Bill
They had warned me I was bitches, yeah
Your agenda got revealed and you grew up trying to switch it
But that bitch is in you still he was never with the shits
If you've ever been a snitch, you don't know that
Little chill he was devil with the crips
He was devil with the bloods
Jack, they said, "Them niggas trip
They beat your mother, fucking dads"

You lucky they ain't get the clip
Never said, "Some shit," I didn't, do or bragged about a crime
I bragged about the fact them towns is hard and yet
I still allow the fact that I managed to live in a world
Where most of found multiple ways to thrive
In my mind there is a guy that's why my memories
On the ceiling I looked up to my myself

The moment I get rich nobody touching my wealth
Cause I wanna help me out I had to hustle myself
Knowing that guide you through these roads so you pull up on the wealth
That's why my memories on the ceiling I looked up to myself

The moment I get rich nobody touching my wealth
Cause you ain't wanna help me out I had to hustle myself
Knowing that guide you through these roads so you pull up on the wealth