Lockheed Martin

Ay, shining on niggas like at the disco
My every movement heavy bro I don't tip toe
My brother poured a pint of that wocky in the Calypso
Flipped a couple pounds and invested it into some crypto
Yeah, uh
They gon' tell you go to college when the phone that you holding got all the info, facts
Yeah, niggers lame cause they did the game but they don't kick it to their kinfolk
They say he kick it like Janikowski he sure does
All the hate thrown I still respond to it with more love
Yeah, this pinot grigio Imma pour up'll turn a square bitch into something off of the Pornhub
Yeah, frequently curving women that you chasing after
I hope she offer more than looks but I would hate to ask her
The only thing that bothers me more than them bitches is grown men infatuated with gangster rappers
They'll know the name of every gun they not popping imaginary enemies that they are not robbing
I reinvested in myself and I got popping if I can't buy it 3 times I am not copping, huh
Put the family first like I'm Josh Johnson, huh
Put like 20 bands in some stock options, huh
He coulda helped his people but he copped watches
Flexed it all on Instagram and now the cops watching
A lil fame got niggas acting bizarre, a lil fame make 'em forget who they really are
I use this rap shit as a vehicle it's a car I'm finna take 200,000 I humbled and start a farm
Take a trip to Joshua Tree to see the stars, huh
Crush a molly pill in a glass of pinot noir
It make it easier to open up about the scars and see all of the feelings we usually disregard
Huh, looking at my life and it's getting insane, huh
30K for one song we ain't living the same, huh
For 2 straight years I lived on the plane, you niggas living in the past on memory lane, huh
Uh, if I give you loyalty give me the same
Look, I won't hold your hand but I'll give you the game
My financial advisor was tripping today cause ain't no way I'm finna pay the homies no minimum wage
You only get one life at the end of the day, some people work they whole life and give it away
Midlife crisis full of dreams they didn't chase live with the regret of all of the risks that they didn't take
Not me, I'm finna run this bitch 'til I'm lock knee'd, huh
Push a nigga godspeed in this Mach speed
While you in your cellphone looking at them Tekashis, I'm somewhere shooting for the stars like I'm Lockheed Martin
Hey, yeah, yeah, huh