Still tippin´ from all of the Benjamin heads in that bitch
I got to take you back to the days of the trap
When it was only 20s and 10s in that bitch
I was all on my 9 to 5, workin´, selling weight up out of the Denny´s and spendin´ that shit

At 3:10 I ran out, I was bendin´ that bitch
Then jumped in and sped out, I was gettin´ that rich
All the money, brrt, that´s the stick
Because after the snow, the shit gon´ get sunny
Just trying to be warm, that shit was so muddy
That shit was so cold, the days were never lucky
Sit in cells eatin´ peanut butter jelly
Now I´m on, in fuckin´ Kentucky
Just did a performance and caught a milli
I popped me up ???
I get them goons on my own
I´m used to them being