The Intro

(album: Free Rio - 2021)

(David Wesson)
Yeah
Feel good to be back

Life good, I can't complain
Left for two years, came back, shit ain't the same
Yesterday I wore rose gold, this ain't the same
This one 40K out the box, I left it plain
I been on some low-key shit, staying out the way
This summer, we gon' see who was playing and who done saved
I get money sitting on my ass, I got it made
Get a nigga whole house cleaned up, I got a maid
I been grinding two-four-seven all around the clock
The only thing a nigga take for granted is the countertop
Stainless steel oven, internet inside the fridge
Smiling ear-to-ear 'cause I done stacked a half a mil', nigga
They like, "P changed up, he on some ho shit"
This ain't 2012, you want that, go buy my old shit
'Member when I caught the bus to school back in '06
Caught the bus down to the V and it's been on since
Talking to my nigga from DC like, "What you on, slim?"
Talking to your ho like she ain't nothing, "What you want, bitch?"
Ain't nobody never fronted me, I bought my own shit
Thousand-dollar sweater, mama say I ain't got no sense
Yeah, keep working and never settle
In the fast lane, Louis sneakers on the pedal
Fuck a Hellcat, I'm in a Demon like the devil
Tryna hide an M under my dog house, I need a shovel
They say it ain't tricking if you got it, huh?
I say I ain't let you bitches trick me out a dollar, huh
Gucci polo on with the red and green collar, huh
Had to middleman a brick to make a thousand dollars, huh
I just spoke an M into existence, I'm a prophet, huh
Need to hit the gym 'cause I got pounds all in the closet, huh
Tryna parallel park a Lambo' on Collins, huh
Swiped the Escalade and I fucked up my whole deposit, huh
Laughing to the bank, my old lady say I'm childish, huh
Walked up out that bitch with fifty thousand like I robbed it, huh
Thirty pints of red at my side ho apartment, huh
Thirty to my lawyer, made them bitches drop the charges, huh
I can't tell the time on my watch, this bitch retarded, huh
I can't even work a nine-to-five 'cause I'm a mobster, huh
Counted 60K in small bills, I'm exhausted, huh
Ask me how it feel to be rich, this shit awesome, huh

(Ask me how it feel to be rich, this shit awesome, huh)
Feel good to be back
Back in the lab, back on my feet, you know
Back to my motherfucking family, you dig?
Ayy, Dave, let the beat ride out, my nigga