bowls of squid ink pasta out in manhattan beaches
talkin' to kevin 'bout leverage like it's a business meetin'
we handle bricks and mortar daily like we bmf
now it's conversations with legends and 6 figure cheques
runnin' through the money
make sure my shit correct
i'll be a millionaire in two years
a home in colorado in the mountains
definition of progression right here
$1700 for twenty new pairs of nike airs
versace polo's with black pockets and the gold logos
i should probably film it with a gopro
could get you hip to all the shit that they don't tell you i know
i dictate the way this shit gon' go
i had to readjust my focus
now it's clear as blu-ray that i'm the star of the show
these niggas couldn't tell me nothing if they wanted to though
these days i get paid for the songs that i make
income from streaming going up
it's safe to say i'm okay
went back home and linked up with sam
throwin' out ridiculous ones
bought my mom some jewellery
i think she proud of her son
financial gains a nigga made
i get the largest of sums
reflectin' on all of the losses 'cause i finally won
it's the beginnin' not the end
i'm the farthest from done
couple niggas say i changed
i never fucked with y'all at all
i always saw through facades
these motherfuckers want you dead
i can't succumb to the odds
i don't believe in mortal man
i place my faith in the lord
i had to chill on smokin' weed
was coppin' ounces a week
i got off track and lost my focus like my vision derailed
i almost drowned in the swell
been treadin' water ever since
i'm lappin' all of these simps
these niggas smoke but no fire like a lit incense
'cause if it ain't about progress then it don't make sense