[Chorus: A-Reece, Frank Casino]
Yeah
I'ma only tell you what you need to know
My niggas got problems and I got problems
But you don't want a bigger problem with us though
I just wanna be a-
I'm tryna be a young rich negro
Kinda like, somethin' like
MJ goin' in from the free throw
They don't know it
But I can see them schemin' through the peep hole
I can see 'em (Woah)
You can feel the pressure, nigga, we know
And I gotta (Yeah)
Got a lot of enemies I gotta keep close
Niggas got problems and I got problems
But you don't want a bigger problem with us though, no
[Verse 1: Frank Casino]
Three zeros, won't be enough for a nigga like me
I can barely even do four for the week
Maybe fivе we can speak
Six is the goal I should makе in my sleep
Life could be sweet
The paint on my V's from artistry
Palms on my feet with my heart on my sleeves
Cross on the jeans with a Box logo T
Ironic it seems cause I've been label free, yeah
+39 where I find my dimes
What a fast life, I need Ramadan
Mercedes convoy, see the stars align
Penne Alessandro with some parmesan
My taste palate is really meant for fine and dine
I'ma need a piece like the apple sign
And the carats in my teeth say "I go for mines"
Yeah
I'ma only tell you what you need to know
My niggas got problems and I got problems
But you don't want a bigger problem with us though
I just wanna be a-
I'm tryna be a young rich negro
Kinda like, somethin' like
MJ goin' in from the free throw
They don't know it
But I can see them schemin' through the peep hole
I can see 'em (Woah)
You can feel the pressure, nigga, we know
And I gotta (Yeah)
Got a lot of enemies I gotta keep close
Niggas got problems and I got problems
But you don't want a bigger problem with us though, no
[Verse 1: Frank Casino]
Three zeros, won't be enough for a nigga like me
I can barely even do four for the week
Maybe fivе we can speak
Six is the goal I should makе in my sleep
Life could be sweet
The paint on my V's from artistry
Palms on my feet with my heart on my sleeves
Cross on the jeans with a Box logo T
Ironic it seems cause I've been label free, yeah
+39 where I find my dimes
What a fast life, I need Ramadan
Mercedes convoy, see the stars align
Penne Alessandro with some parmesan
My taste palate is really meant for fine and dine
I'ma need a piece like the apple sign
And the carats in my teeth say "I go for mines"
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