(Hurt what it do?)
(Ayo, 'Llari, this shit fire)

I just got my granddad into real estate
Send my baby mama fifty thousand, make sure my daughter's straight, yeah
I go rent a Wraith to ride around LA
Tryna come up with a plan to save more, what I make? (Mm-hmm)
Sit and visualize, I need this pint by tomorrow, yeah
She don't touch my cup, she know this drank on my heart, yeah
Different type of flex, I like to buy and don't post cars, yeah
Stank, might smoke they life in the Fastlane, mama, I'm so sorry

Counters on, lights off, yeah, ah-ah
Conversate a lot, but devil I could swear I ain't your child
Leave the bank, what's in the bag? Whole lotta lives
Lotta shit went on, that's truly wrong, I had to make it right
Ain't buyin' no more chains, I'm buyin' real estate (I'm buyin' real estate)
Don't need no more friends, 'cause your intentions fake (you're really fake)
Movin' too fast, I had to hit the brake (skrrt)
Never goin' broke, we gon' hit the bank (hit the bank)
Don't touch my cup, that Easter pink (Easter pink)
Don't touch my racks, that'll leave you stained (leave you stained)
Tryna make another four milli' by tomorrow (tomorrow)
Tryna sign a young nigga, turn him to a star (star)
Too blessed, gotta share the blessings (share the blessings)
Say a prayer, got a few confessions
If they play, we gon' have discussion
Pour a six, it might cut the aggression (Rich!)

I just got my granddad into real estate
Send my baby mama fifty thousand, make sure my daughter's straight, yeah
I go rent a Wraith to ride around LA
Tryna come up with a plan to save more, what I make? (Mm-hmm)
Sit and visualize, I need this pint by tomorrow, yeah
She don't touch my cup, she know this drank on my heart, yeah
Different type of flex, I like to buy and don't post cars, yeah
Stank, might smoke they life in the Fastlane, mama, I'm so sorry

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Writer(s): Dimitri Leslie, Kentrell Gaulden