[Intro: Larry June]
This my last move and I'm out
I ain’t tryna come back to doin' this shit no more
Tired of chasin' these motherfuckin’ pennies (Shh, shh, shh)
I'm tryna get a real motherfuckin' bag (Shh)
This might be the greatest escape (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1: Larry June]
Saks Fifth pillows on the plane, thinkin' better days
Did a lot of shit in my life, but I never changed
Two hundred for the Patek (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) and it's all plain (Numbers)
Two-point seven for the crib and it's all paid
And niggas get a lil' bit of fame, start actin' strange
Just because I showed a lil’ love, that don’t mean you gang (It don't mean you gang)
Just bеcause I showed a lil’ love, that don't mеan you gang (Gang)
I'm still wakin' up joggin’, plottin' somethin' big (Man)
House with the nice garden (Numbers), 'bout to make it real
Rarely got time to chill (Man), check my email, then I close another deal (Deal)
White robe (Check), art pieces in the crib (Crib)
I know I'm gettin' a little bread, but it's a lot bigger (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
And knowin' where I came from, that's a lot different (Lot different)
First to do it how I did it, but they never mention it (Never mention it)
Sellin' out cross-country, no agent still (No agents)
You just made a fake page, I just made a mill'
It get chilly for real, I'm talkin' nights alone
I'm talkin' tears of joy, knowin' we made it back home, what's happenin'?
This my last move and I'm out
I ain’t tryna come back to doin' this shit no more
Tired of chasin' these motherfuckin’ pennies (Shh, shh, shh)
I'm tryna get a real motherfuckin' bag (Shh)
This might be the greatest escape (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1: Larry June]
Saks Fifth pillows on the plane, thinkin' better days
Did a lot of shit in my life, but I never changed
Two hundred for the Patek (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) and it's all plain (Numbers)
Two-point seven for the crib and it's all paid
And niggas get a lil' bit of fame, start actin' strange
Just because I showed a lil’ love, that don’t mean you gang (It don't mean you gang)
Just bеcause I showed a lil’ love, that don't mеan you gang (Gang)
I'm still wakin' up joggin’, plottin' somethin' big (Man)
House with the nice garden (Numbers), 'bout to make it real
Rarely got time to chill (Man), check my email, then I close another deal (Deal)
White robe (Check), art pieces in the crib (Crib)
I know I'm gettin' a little bread, but it's a lot bigger (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
And knowin' where I came from, that's a lot different (Lot different)
First to do it how I did it, but they never mention it (Never mention it)
Sellin' out cross-country, no agent still (No agents)
You just made a fake page, I just made a mill'
It get chilly for real, I'm talkin' nights alone
I'm talkin' tears of joy, knowin' we made it back home, what's happenin'?
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