(Lyrics) 

Put my pain in my cup everytime I pour up

Lean like the matrix it make me slow up

I’m on the verge almost time to blow up
Told my niggas don’t switch almost time to go up

UFC kicked the 4 time to roll up
I’m outside on the block standing with my pole up

Step in the club with a whole lotta funds
Step out the club with a whole lotta blunts

He went out sad blew some racks on a ho now he stuck at the crib
Boy you look like a bum

boy you ain’t posted outside of the trap or outside with the gang
You ain’t even got a gun

I was just posted outside of the trap with amaraglocc pouring some lean in my tongue

Cubed Ice can’t sip no crushed with the tris it might fuck up the sip when the lean in my tum

Mama don’t like it when i’m smoking gas when I land at the crib sipping tea with the gum

Go head tell me I fell off I get it
Go head talk on young lucre leh get it
VVS Canary, Rosetta diamonds all over my neck look like jewellery spaghetti 

I put in work with this muhfuckin mic what I did for the game they can’t ever forget it

But I been tapped off the muhfuckin mic tryna find different ways for my niggas to get it

I’m blazing up every muhfuckin day tryna run from my thoughts but they won’t ever get it

I pour a 4 in my muhfuckin cup tryna turn this shit up but I know they won’t get it
Working all muhfuckin day to put gran in a Rolls but I promise you they wouldn’t get it

i went through shit they wouldn’t ever understand tryna talk bout my hurt but I know they won’t get it

Won’t get it (lucre)

p.amara