please be a hit

i done blew up and copped the crib i don't gotta pay the rent now

before the money that girl lookin' like a ten but she a letdown

yuh

i'm talkin' platinum

fuck around and blow up like a loaded gun

before the money that girl lookin' like a ten but she a letdown

imagine all the bands i could blow

tryna get rich think of the hands i could throw

and all the screamin' fans at the show

singin' every word

goddamn that'd be dope

yuh

if i had a hit

i'm picturing

if i blew up on the charts that'd be it

think of the money

that shit'll mint

i'll cop the new mercedez benz

made a milli and i got some teeth

shoutout obie trice

smile look like mr. clean

black jag boy i stay with queens

i'm only hittin' h now

i'm too rich for weed

my numbers stay the same

i'm not callin' back

they say i done changed" nothin' wrong with that