how can i give this all up this is all i wanted to be this music money isn t enough i just can t get caught with these keys with these keys i just can t get caught with these keys with these keys with these keys ask my nigga nunu how we went through all them rubber bands member when i copped the ice hublot with the rubber band made 30k this week i m nothing like them other man i m on a different level now but i don t think they understand last year it woulda stressed my pockets if i copped a range funny how in a couple months how a lot could change old niggas on the track braggin bout a watch and chain next album i ll probably rap about yachts and planes pull up on the block all them yungens circle round the porsche came a long way from the gilera with the loud exhaust shit was slow mandem was movin like some scavengers never goin broke again i m cool with all the traffickers jazzy said chill and let them young bucks spray them tools think they re hatin now watch when i upgrade my jewels my little niggas little niggas spend a monkey on some shoes trappin from a distance can t see them junkies from these views grew up round some of the best niggas to do it now we re fuckin with them albos they like the mexicans of europe they don t play me on the radio but i don t give a fuck i ve buried p went broke then i had to dig it up how can i give this all up this is all i wanted to be this music money isn t enough i just can t get caught with these keys with these keys i just can t get caught with these keys with these keys with these keys empty boxes got me nauseous six burner phones in my faucet we buy phones and we wash em diggin holes to find a million dollars rottin ain t sweet i ve been broke same clothes for a week fresh off the plane i see badges fuck the d e a this p costs a couple more g s when it leave the states started from the bottom with a key of yay i m ridin round dirty in this honda i don t need the wraith they grabbed stack we just laughed when he beat the case cookies with the cheese our london growers bring me strains bring the jack back i m smokin for the ja black hoodie with the ak shit dirty money bring the devil out bag the lemonade put my gloves on then we send em out 80 for a 20 pack yeah i m talkin locally here in the city i m still gettin four a p the rest of em gettin two they can t even sell em though i could never sell em low i d rather be sellin blow talkin on the telephone now he s never coming home the dope gang dirty yeah they don t love you till you re gone yeah  how can i give this all up this is all i wanted to be this music money isn t enough i just can t get caught with these keys with these keys i just can t get caught with these keys with these keys with these keys1