Verse 1:

Chill with the bros whilst I’m hitting the tokes

Man you talk all that shit like you doing the most

Pull out the bottles we’re making a toast

Roll up my sleeves just to dig in the dirt

Tryna find all the treasures inherit the earth

I’ve changed for good, you can call it rebirth

Got some shit that I need to say

The lost time of self got me lost in my ways

Lost in my wayyysss

Cost me my pride and a lot of dismay

Smoked a lot just to go keep me at bay

So I locked all of the demons that held me away

from pursuing my dreams, making the cream

Fuck what you say, what you think about me

I used to let that shit get to my head

But now I’m too busy just chasing that bread

Woah, fuck

I cannot stop

Canada pops

At 1522 I set up shop

Ready for business, ready to drop

Homie you come thru, you gon’ get popped

On my boss shit, straight for your throat

If you want it come get it ready for the smoke

Slept on by peers man but now they are woke

Don’t take it lightly I’m fresh off the boat

Bitches be grinding my gears

They wanna date, stay in the clear

Hole in my heart might resonate

Let’s delegate the emotions another way

Hitting 3 pointers with fadeaways

Fadeaway?

I’m running a mile a minute

The windows are tinted

I’m pushing the limit

You’re shooting your shot but I’m hitting the wicket

This is the exhibit

Showcasing talent for spitting

Case n point proving that I just stay winning

Gucci flip flop on the ting that i’m drilling

At one with myself but I always stay sinning

The vinyl is spinning

I’m breaking the record

I do it for fun, I don’t put in the effort

Chorus:

Steady on top of my grind, yeah

Steady on top of my time, yeah

This shit is all on my mind, yeah

Stepping, I'm way outta line, yeah

I gotta on my grind, yeah

This is the rebirth on god, on god

This is the rebirth on god, yeah

This is the rebirth on god 

Verse 2:

I gotta trap my way outta the bank

Smoking on swishers and sipping on drank

Hitting the gym man I feel like a tank

When I’m pushing 150 the pedal is cranked

All the way down, lifting the roof

Telling the girls to come by to the pool

Come to my town, play by my rules

When you switch sides you’re just playing a fool

Getting the head in the back of corrolas

Hop out the back and I’m dunking in donuts

Season is back we’re just drinking coronas

I gotta go

You got a soul, glittered in gold

Hit it and go yuh oh ho ho ho

oh ho ho hoooo

Intro:

Put your head on my shoulder

Verse 1:

Spendin'

Winnin'

Rackin'

Packin'

Bangin'

Bitches, living in my kitchen

Cookin'

Chicken'

Whippin Yola, Sippin'

Got it, ripping through the pack I wanna limit

Trippin', I'm up in the hills

Living a life for the thrills

People be thinking I'm the life of the party, baby I'm backing my bills

I got more drip than a Wadi baby, it's all that I know and I'm sorry

Tryna be humble, Wallahi baby, I'm tryna be humble Wa-

Chorus:

You ain't got love like this, love like this

You ain't got love like this, love like this no

You ain't got love like this, love like this

Cuz I see through you, see too much

Verse 2:

Bruce Wayne how my mood swing

Hangin' low, let that chain swang

Hangin' low with your main thing

Hangin' low with ya

Popping a pill

Flipping a deal

Bringing it back for the highlight

Baby the limelight

Baby I'm doing it all when the time's right

Baby I hope in the rari, Ay

Pull up right up to the party, Ay

But I'm still feeling a ways now

You got me up in a daze now

Up in a phase now

Pop in, "Hello."

She comes, she goes "What is it like living life on the road?"

I say "It's good, better than living my life chasing things that I know is no good."

She say "What's that?"

I say "It's cap, something that was good was the thing that we had."

"I want you back, everything written was written in stars and I know nothing else is coming so close."

Take out a trip right to Caicos

Baby I'm sipping mimosas

You know how that fucking day goes, baby.

Chorus:

This the cuffing season for the bag and not the bitches

Told 'em that the money was the mission, that’s illicit

Only cop the things that tell me that they is exquisite

On the road to riches yeah

Zeros for the digits yeah

Verse 1:

100 in my pocket, give 100 to the people yeah

Move this shit in silence so you never know I’m peaking yeah

You know that you made it if you grinding for your people yeah

Riding through the hate and dishing out on all the cake

It's a lotta weight 

Theres a lotta shit depending on my vision for the state 

Mansion in the hills and got a chopper by the gates

It's a lotta legendary shit up on the way

Up, up, on the way, yeah

It's a lotta cake

If you disrespect then you get up out my way

If you talking shit about me, say it to my face

It's the difference between a peasant and a king

Chorus:

This the cuffing season for the bag and not the bitches

Told 'em that the money was the mission, that’s illicit

Only cop the things that tell me that they is exquisite

On the road to riches yeah

Zeros for the 

Bridge:

Gone, when I'm riding / writing in the night I'm all alone

Give the dog a break or throw the dog a bone

There's a lot of shit that could be going wrong

There's a lot of shit that could be going wrong

*Beat Switch*

Verse 2:

It ain't safe

Smoking on the kush it got me hella baked

This is not a fucking Bentley, it's a Wraith

All it took was hustle and a little faith

Made it to the top but feeling outta place

Yeah, yeah

Feeling outta place, yeah

Not a lot of options left around these fucking snakes, yeah

All these snakes, all these people faking numbers for the name and the clout

Cuz I couldn't really care less, give a fuck what that's about

Ayyy

Instead, I put my money where my mouth is

If it didn't come from me then it's dishonest

Cuz I only talk the facts and speak the truth

Speaking what's up on my mind when I be back up in the booth

Ayyy

Got it popping at the party on the roof, ayy

Watch out for the bass it's got a lot of juice, ayy

Man you know that imma get it with my troops, ayy

Aiming for your fucking head when imma DHOOFFF (imitating gunshot)

Walking out the fucking  bank with the fucking loot

Stock market finna crash like bandicoot 

Dropping the top when it's raining I'm back in the coupe

Taking off like I'm bitcoin, to the moon

Chorus:

Mannn, I just hit em with the fade

In my place I be back up in my ways

All the shit that I be seeing it’s so scary

Look at myself in the mirror, Bloody Mary

Off the cuff so I ain’t never gotta plan it

Verse 1: 

I just fucking landed

On a different planet

Float amongst the stars they call me astro fucking bandit

Then I stack my cheddar and I make another sandwich

You ain’t tasted nothing like this so I fucking blessed you

Bless you

Oh why why why

First time in so long man oh my my my 

Looks nice but talk trash so bye bye bye

I ain’t got the time nor the patience nor money yeah

You think this shit funny, yeah

You think this shit falls into place like you lucky, yeah

You think this all comes true when you gon’ love me

When you gon’ touch me 

When you gon’ fuck me

When you gon’ see me, I’ll be back on that bubbly

Yeah yeah yeah

Bridge:

Yeah yeah yeah, I ain’t gotta say it (x3)

I ain’t gotta say it, pull up, I just hit em with the fade

Chorus:

In my place I be back up in my ways

All the shit that I be seeing it’s so scary

Look at myself in the mirror, Bloody Mary

Off the cuff so I ain’t never gotta plan it

Verse 2:

On a different planet

Taking my trip it’s one day at a time you aint gotta go worry about damage

Maybe the way that I’m moving through money i’m placing my bet on the lavish

I ain’t gotta go get it cuz I gotta fuck you with a fucking bag

I put the matte on the whip

Black on the paint and its shining all black on the rims

2 in the front and its 2 in the back so I say that crashing this shit

Bringing the bounce to the beat

People they watching n sitting the edge of they seat

Nobody know that a rapper like me that is out here spitting and copping degrees

Copping the belt with the G’s

Smoking and blowin on leaves

Smoke in the back of the Benz

Baby I’m back in the ends

Baby I’m back in the ends, yeah

Like an astrodandit (x3)

Outro:

F.E.A.R

False evidence appearing real

What is anything, if it ain’t fear

And If it is, then it can’t be real

Chorus: 

In my place I be back up in my ways

All the shit that I be seeing it’s so scary

Look at myself in the mirror, Bloody Mary

Off the cuff so I ain’t never gotta plan it

Sax flow at the sacks fifth

I’m backed up with a bad bitch

Gotta love it the way that i’m rapping

Mohali the future the captain like

Look at my diamonds they dancing

Spending a bag on a mansion

Cashing a cheque but it bounced back

This is the beat wid da bounce back

OOOHHH cheffing up rocking the stoney I spent on my debit

YEAHHH Bounce back, I bounce back, I

Take that, I spend that, I

Know too many wanted all petty things

They wanna see me fall and they want me dead

But I told ‘em to suck it up, I’m on my shit

I’m back on it, back on it, back on it, Bit-

Back on the bed like

She wanna fuck in the red light

Told her I gave her the real pipe

She wanting more than she getting so I told her I gotta move on and live life

I gotta get on and get right

Fixing it, fixing my mind right

Fixing it, fixing my mind right

Fixing it fixing my mind right

You know that I got it the limelight

You know how we working, I’m stressing

I’ve gotten it all, it’s a blessing

I’ve gotten it all, imperfections

She know that I got it, I’m perfecting

I’ve gotten it all, I’m best in like

Chorus:

I just told ‘em that I hit ‘em with the switch

I be backing all these numbers with the mint

Man I like it how we do it in this shit

Man I like it how we do it in this shit

Verse 1:

Okay, okay

Running through the fucking streets like Usain

Got the city on my back like Luke Cage

Any time I’m getting hit, I’m okay

Okay, okay

Any time I shoot my shot, I get it in

Pockets full of all these dead presidents

23 on my back, put my city on the map

Then I…

Then I hit ‘em with the switch

Stock be going up and my investment going big

Only in my twenties so I gotta take the risk

So I think about my future and I reap the benefits, like

Bridge:

Every night I just put in that work

From watching the best, I just learn

Hopefully it all pays off, one day

Chorus:

I just told ‘em that I hit ‘em with the switch

I be backing all these numbers with the mint

Man I like it how we do it in this shit

Man I like it how we do it in this shit

Verse 2:

Looking to the sky, fill my mind with ideas

If it’s real then I take your ass to Ikea

Send the text to locate, pull up nice with boquets

We passing the dark days, it’s all in the ball play

Always pass it over, never lay it up

Always stressing over shit I never loved

This the life I can never get enough of

I done came up with my homies from the gutter

Now we going to the starlight

Like I’m Elon Musk, I’m playing all my cards right

Custom Tesla roadster

Put it on a poster

This the manifestation, we living for the moment

Bridge:

This the start of anthem

Round up the troops and tell ‘em to start with the dancing

I got a vision that’s pure and good for the mansion

Knew that I just grew up in a dog pound, letting out a dog hound (woof, woof, woof)

Chorus:

I just told ‘em that I hit ‘em with the switch

I be backing all these numbers with the mint

Man I like it how we do it in this shit

Man I like it how we do it in this shit