[Verse 1: B-Real]
Laid back, hit the playback
In the Maybach on the sway track, stacks in my backpack
Louis V shoe strap, Drake like a boss figure
Nina Ross trigger by Jesse James boss hitter
Mama never raised a quitter
I run gold, you run glitter, hear the words from the transmitter
I got a fat one burnin', you're a babysitter, here's the light
Green thumb air, now you're takin' flight above the clouds (Yeah)
It's gettin' loud up here, we uplift the crowd
I know our mothers be lookin' down, feelin' proud
Livin' through a dream, don't wake me up
I'm on the fifth joint, homie, now I'm bakin' up (Bakin' up)

[Chorus: Cozmo]
If it ain't about money, then I don't get involved
You can check my stats, homie, I did it all
It's like I could see my future through a crystal ball
Havin' nightmares of tombstones and prison walls
If it ain't about money, then I don't get involved
Whether legal or illegal, I'ma flip it all
It's like I could see my life through a crystal ball
Havin' nightmares of tombstones and prison walls (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Berner]
I'm tryna ride my own wave, I miss the old days
I pulled the old school out and some pre-rolled jays
They say that crime don't pay, it got your boy set
A few things in life I regret (I regret)
Picture frames full of pain, I miss that face
Life's a marathon, I'm tryna win that race (Come on)
Tahitian limes in the bottle and his ice cold (Ice cold)
I'm talkin' numbers on the yacht, keep the price low
Gary Payton and the Rice vibe, that's the right high
I'm tryna soak the time up, but it fly by (Quick)
All the drama, I don't get involved
I'm havin' nightmares of tombstones and prison walls
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