Scripture
Whether I'm in the room or not, be honest bout me
You don't gotta wonder bout me, please just ask about me
Lasting impressions, I got people defending me like they friends a me
That's the way you become friends with me
I could start putting money away and have more than you
What I look like, living a life more boring than you
How bout I just keep making more money than fathomable
My financial advisor telling me that's not plausible
Okay, plausible, so it's not impossible I'm unstoppable
When it comes to head-to-heads, I'm incomparable
I say more in one song than his projects do
It's been a long way, I'm paying my dues I won't say my age
What that gotta do with what I'm saying to you
I'm tired of take me serious, so I'm done saying it too
I just keep working, promise I'm not playing with you
I toss an alley-oop in the air, I'm slamming it too
I keep putting bets on myself, it's a smart bet
I'ma keep getting checks for myself
I'm a smart man I say scripture and say facts
Here we go again I'm at a loss for breath for all the times
We here we go again Let me know what section that we in for
When I'm going in I'm not one to text a girl again unless we holding hands
When it comes to getting money, fuck a only fans, This was you only chance
No respecting stances this the only stance
Writing angry letters, you a lonely Stan
Fuck when I was your man, I'm your only man
Bruno knows that I'ma leave the door open again
I'ma leave the door open to apologies
I'm quality over quantity When it comes to money, I change mind
I need lots of quantities And some of these, and some of these
And some of that that I don't need
Y'all can stay addicted to the streets, I'm a bread fiend
Keep up, keep up, try and catch me if you can
Keep up, keep up, keep working for people When you wake up, wake up
Realize money is the root to all evil
Well I guess that I'm evil then, that dont mean I can't do good things
After I buy my people's houses, probably cop me a few things
Nursery rhymes, I was promised a few rings Before I get to bed every night
Handle a few things, It's us cause they don't handle it right
Bye take care, I already told you that before
Why you always watching You the one who cut it off
The ones farthest from you, be the one who know it all
I'm going to bed, at least that's what I want y'all to think
I'm moving ahead, again and again
I'm up past 10 AM, I guess I took a whole day again
Y'all done talking about me, it's your whole day again
Why don't you walk up to my door like Jehovah instead
And I would greet you, pleased to meet you
Why can't we both be insane, if life's what we play
Why can't we both play the game? I won't stay the same, but won't change
Cause you told me to change It's called growth
Like how it go in the game I'm far from knowing
How I'm supposed to explain
So I'll just sit here and try to explain
Is it me trying, how it goes in the game?
One could lose, but get controller again
Stop telling me how I'm supposed to explain
Stop telling people that I'm putting you in pain
Get caught up, now we both in pain
Fuck it all as well, here we go again
Get lost, there go the controller again
Tick tock, following the posts again
Getting mad, telling me I'm wrong again
Leave me alone, and leave me alone in the end
Am I lonely, or am I free? Does she need me, or do I need
Do they see me, or am I a ghost? Do I seek attention through posts
I don't need to know, as long as God know I'ma go wherever God go
I don't need to know, as long as God know
I don't need to know