[Verse 1] They say I couldn't rap about being broke no more They ain't say I couldn't rap about hope no more Look I'm counting it up and counting down You on your way home Just wanted to rap with you real quick, play this in your headphones I just been staying s**er free, just like you told me Stacking it up and staying out the way Tryna duck the police Lil homie want me to send him a pack, but I ain't on that Cause lately I been giving out racks that I don't want back They busting my head on income tax, but that's a good thing I'm buying lots, tryna flip me some houses, man f** the dope game Tryna keep up with these n***as will drive you insane I ain't tryna please none of these n***as, I'm tryna maintain If you ever need something from me n***a, you know I'm there man And if I don't answer I'm sleeping or on the airplane Yeah I'm living better but you was there when I lost everything Everything, n***as can share money and we shared pain From sharing clothes to champagne Running up them racks I'm on a rampage You my motivation, I never heard you complain I hate when I miss that call I never say it man, I miss my dogs Ever since you been gone sh** been different dog n***as won't even ride unless it's a b**h involved What happened to the G code? Swear these n***as playing the game with cheat codes I ain't got time for these hoes On my grind 24, n***a, beast mode Lito