Say Less

(album: Fortune - 2021)

Gotta think out the box, go get it non-stop
Nothing else should really matter till you're sitting on top
You want a yard and a yacht, it's not everyday buss downs
You should try and invest, do more and say less
I coulda wanna splash this cheque in the vault, then go shut down Milan
Instead I'm tryna transfer Ps overseas, I'm just out here tryna buy me land
How you out here all night on the strip, showing off your drip like "I'm the man"
When your mama's at home, all stressed, no electric? Someone help me understand

Ayy, can't be out here trapping all day (Woi!)
Then spend your re-up on the shoes in your hallway (Woi!)
"It ain't that, I'll just lick another pack, and get it all back"
Aw, that's what they all say
Too busy tryna keep up with your best life
Line's all dead 'cause you ain't picking up
How you out stunting whilst your little bro's sitting right next to the oven
'Cause he tryna warm up (Woi!)
So what? You're really out here, tryna rob your own plug
Flipping out 'cause he ain't tryna tick you more grub
When you're OT, lonely, with no Ps
That's when you know that you really fucked up (Woi!)
I thought you had your eyes on the prize
'Stead you're out here, gassing 'bout the other ones and your Fendi top
My brother, when you're down and out
What's a man-bag and a pair of Gucci socks?

Gotta think out the box, go get it non-stop
Nothing else should really matter till you're sitting on top
You want a yard and a yacht, it's not everyday buss downs
You should try and invest, do more and say less
I coulda wanna splash this cheque in the vault, then go shut down Milan
Instead I'm tryna transfer Ps overseas, I'm just out here tryna buy me land
How you out here all night on the strip, showing off your drip like "I'm the man"
When your mama's at home, all stressed, no electric? Someone help me understand

I'm living life different now I've finally made it
Fuck fame even though that I'm famous
Yeah, I was in the streets cah my mama's house raided
Now I'm in the studio, 2Pac, Changes
Getting to the money now, it's so contagious
Smoking this weed made me so complacent
Niggas wanna drip and they ain't got no savings
Man, this shit is outrageous
I'm tryna get lit, man, I'm tryna get on
You say you move bricks, how you living at home?
I'm talking my shit 'cause I've been in my zone
I ain't smoking your spliff 'cause I'm billing my own
You wanna get rich and ain't put in no work
I don't wanna hear that BS on my phone
I just hot the club and she pulling my shirt
Jumping in the whip, I took the long way home
Fucking up a cheque, I did it on my own
Come a long way, I was selling to the fiends in the hallway
Feeling like I got beef with the squalay
They pulled me over in the Lamb' for a parlay
Got the white girl sniffing my charlie
I'ma pull up on the stoop with the R8
Niggas jumping outta school like Kanye
All they really wanna do is party

Gotta think out the box, go get it non-stop
Nothing else should really matter till you're sitting on top
You want a yard and a yacht, today I'm gonna cop a buss-down
Fuck it, might as well flex, cah more time I do more and say less
Today I'm gonna splash this cheque in the vault, then go shut down Milan
Already transferred hella Ps overseas, I'm just out here tryna buy me land
How you out here all night on the strip, showing off your drip like "I'm the man"
When your mama's at home, all stressed, no electric? Someone help me understand