Money, the only thing i seem to seak.
Money motha$#&@a will you get feeling peace.
Richess is a cake cuz i been trynna get a piece.

Cold world so my heart is just adapdtin to the feel.
Release ya disbelieve that imma make it bein me
No door gon ever stop me cuz i got a copy key.

And im livin breathin proof that Theres a god cuz im me
(*##$ im realer than the realest so nobody gets me.
They called me an $$#hole, called me a hassle.

I couldnt sit still ive always wanted the fast road.
Castles, packed shows, bad hoes from the back door.
No ill one day make it real big like a fat hoe.

Momma made a huslta, strivin to the bright lights.
Money count low im livin the wrong life right.
Trynna get my icee rightt, cold like the ice right.

Like a night light immmm shinin in the nightlife.

chorus -

ya i got it, eyes on the prize i aint lost it.
on this cold long road but im hot %#@!, and i got it, ya i got it. ya i got it (x2)


verse 2 -
I been trynna get it, how bout you.
In the cold $$# rain trynna move on thru.

Cuz im tired of rain, tired of everythang.
Let my jetpack launch cuz im fly in the booth.
I been losin my mind. Trynna find me a motive.

I been losin my mind but i bet u wouldnt notice.
My closest aint never notice i been broken inside.
Trynna make it big homie $#&@ a 9-5.

Trynna stay sane alone has been a full time job.
So i let my mind vibe as i ride wit that high
Im just tired of the basics. Being all i can face %#@!.

Mothafockas hatin me im strivin trynna pay rent.
Lookin at my moms the sacrifices she don made %#@!.
Realized i need to make it count like an asian.

Save it save it and follow me to victory.
Walking thru the bumpy road to riches with a broken knee.
Lonely streets. Only me. Packed aside these notes and beats.

Only thing i know is a dream so let me be at peace.