I be seeing faces in my dreams
When I'm laying in my sheets
And some nights I don't get sleep
Quarantine me for a week
I don't ever leave the house
It's a game of cat and mouse
I'm allergic to the beast
Don't let it puts it's claws in me
I stop breathing, I start wheezing
I start sneezing, like it's cold
Ice inside my veins and on my chains
Encrusted what I own
I made it now I saw it
Anytime that its appro'
'Cause I never thought I'd ever
Get to say that shit before

Wait up, tryna get this weight up
Tryna fill this duffle bag
With more than just some paper
I don't give a damn about no Franklins
Stick it in my bank account and save that shit for later

Tryna buy a house in the hills
I know that's where all of the rich people live
Looking down on us with nothing
But what's in our pockets
But still ain't got nothing to give
Trust if I make it I'll take it I'll break it
To split with the six, seven, and eight
It'll be great, we could be neighbors
Don't need any favors I'll buy the estates

I be seeing faces on the streets
Cruising in my Legacy
When it's thrity-two degrees
And they smiling more than me
Don't they know it's fucking cold
Out in this Tacoma snow
I can't navigate the roads
Tire sliding down these slopes

Wait up, tryna get this weight up
Tryna fill this duffle bag
With more than just some paper
I don't give a damn about no Franklins
I ain't got a lot but if you need it you can take it

Setbacks but I'm all in
Karma's credit I'm balling
Maybe someday I'll call in
Cash out on my fortune
Put me inside a Porsche
Black leather, gold rims
Two seater, two litre
One passenger bad bitch
Put me up on my fashion
Help me put down a classic
Help me write me wrongs
Help me write my songs
Help me pursue my passions
Put in a word for my last chick
The way she love is fantastic
Unconditional, wish I didn't know
Only wish I could match it

I wanna say that I'm sorry
For keeping you waiting on something you need
I bided my time, I tried and I tried
My Legacy couldn't keep up with your speed
You want the house, the yard, the kids
I wanna tour in Japan and Berlin
You were too fast, I was off key
We missed on two different frequencies

Wait up, tryna get this weight up
Tryna fill this duffle bag
With more than just some paper
I don't give a damn about no Franklins
Run across my mind any time you see it's vacant