Watching — Seinfeld on an off day Stackin kibble where my dog stay In good hands this is all-state, please listen The wave I bring leave weaves missing Sleep if you want Double parked with the Jeep out front Could feed the block Look, down to burn a bridge cause I can fly At the *BEEP* leave a message At the barbershop watching Netflix Just keep cool never sweat it Cant shred cheese without cheddar Melting in the coupe like mozzarella This goretex good in any weather Rain bring me luck now Mud in my cleats when I touchdown Run me up 6 Threw a pic & thats all that she caught Like how I talk Never been to Jersey but frequent New York I know a couple spots we could link up if you want Talking bout she vegan when we eating she order & duck But guess who on they mood board Make it look easy they thinking I went to school for it Baby shower fresh the kid smoother than a new born A nigga like me could break the bank like I’m Schoolboy Get like break the bank *crack* Could break the bank like I’m Schoolboy Could break the bank like I’m -

I should be talking shit right now but I’m not… Just gonna let the verse speak for itself ya know Dunn lost all respect for cats Moving pieces across the board cant play chess when you checkin facts Might chin check a ca- *sigh* Might just flip probably not cause I’m smooth but this stance take effort Listen In other words you got me fucked up Still with who I came with Niggas jumped ship guess who stepped up Need you to look at me Rolled up the finest even brought me a book with me Got bitches on the line like I carry a hook with me Trout or the flounder In a perfect world I would’ve been a first rounder Dreams done crept up Demons done swept up Keep em around I might need em if I mess up I’m Still not satisfied with sleeping Vacation at the crib cause I’m gone like every weekend Patience is a bitch but I’m better at playing defense Thankful that I’m rich figuratively if we speaking Fuck I need to lie for I’ll set this bitch off like July 4th, BOOM! Fuck I need to lie for I’ll set this bitch off like July 4th, BOOM!

I’ve missed more meals then I’d like to admit Let go of some dimes that I should have just flipped A dollar saved, a dollar spent that just evens my net In one ear & out the other dog you wasting your *breathe* All this weight up on my shoulders I’m just getting in reps Champagne for the pain, crab legs getting split Cuzzo countin up blues would’ve thought he was crip Wtf is bad news just stick to the script, damn Seen niggas go out sad Its a shame the things they doing for a bag All for a tag Likes on the gram Heard you call em big bro but that is not your mans But I digress Hard to be humble when expectations is less Aint no direction if you aint never been where I been Too wavy cant swim where I swim, man Hook: Eyes behind my head cause I’ve been snaked before Swear today feel like the day before Fucked around & spilled wine on my favorite coat 2 bitches on my line if they down then ima graze em both Verse 2: Only built for cubans like I’m Rae & Ghost Ving Rhames guns & butter down to play with toast Flickin ashes man they duckin smoke Tryna hang where I hang you gonna need another fuckin rope Things going bad, like Michael Jackson I moonwalk Man in the mirror hit myself with some smooth talk Bro just do you take some time just to cool off Peanut butter coupe, campbell soup this Warhol Dont get crept on Still getting paid from my last songs I had to level up Cause every drop hard enough to wake the devil up Could probably break the ground if I double up Hook: Eyes behind my head cause I’ve been snaked before Swear today feel like the day before Fucked around & spilled wine on my favorite coat 2 bitches on my line if they down then ima graze em both

Like a bullet from a dirty 9 Hold it down Jersey get the money like an only child Make it flip for me Cant get these jewels up at Tiffany’s A little cash aint sh*t to me A little flash on the Christmas tree Spin the block twice cause if they catch me slippin then its clipped me Sing this symphony Gotta go if you gotta go - rap gifts cause its meant to be Burning trees in the back of the V Capital G Make a swipe then it happen for free Please don’t make it so complex Droppin off d*ck in your b*tch like a bomb threat how I ain’t signed yet?? Shady deals they hoping to pay me still Not enough cash for this cow to make a meal Please move (moo) fast, jumpin over hurdles, grass ain’t greener on purpose Stash a little meaner on Thursday’s Take a little Nina to the workplace Need a little Anita in the first place My pops taught me never fall in love, momma woke me up with good morning hugs LOS VERSE: Mane, I never seen a man cry til I peeped his mans died Then came the white sheets hope you was not baptized Low and behold Niggas lackin on them poles Either way, everyday ima lock & fuckin load Click, clack, pow! Bleed em If given good reason I dont pay for nan my niggas solid as the cement & thats on gang Flamed up I stay Fuck where they from Where the fuck they pay Ima take it all Blowin up the safe & all Dead presidents they bound to fall but we gone stack em tall Gold nugget grills, good meals as we reminisce Even with a mil ima still move & keep a blick, bitch Just the way the story go, never seen a man cry til the blood flow

Shame on a nigga bringing hate to my door step Crocodile tears keep flowin like a faucet Pick a side & stay there Life just a game its aight if you dont play fair just hope you take care Cause I’m 2 steps ahead In Venice for the day Clouds over my head Thoughts keep creepin Devil on my shoulder told me wild out On the other side an angel sleeping Whats a nigga to do Got real life problems plus a payment is due Is the glass half empty Contemplating flippin some snow Even though I know the streets dont fit me Guess I gotta thug for it If you need it then I probably got a plug for it Wish my pops seen his sons more Wish my opps all headaches & gum sores Look You cant take a stroll in these gum soles Cause you never know whats gonna unfold A body a day, keep droppin like its minimum wage a gap in the pay they lying saying rappers get paid, but still Hook: Paper cuts on my fingers when I’m counting if I stop then it bleed Paper cuts on my fingers when I’m counting if I stop then it bleed Paper cuts on my fingers when I’m counting if I stop then it bleed Paper cuts on my fingers when I’m counting if I stop then it Verse 2: So far, so good aint leave us with much choices Double parked beamers in my hood like Rolls Royces Wanted a cherry red with vanilla seats Blue had a navy one I was 14, said he’d save me Always knew my day would come Little hot head Nigga cross the line then I’m fading sumn Water whip like a wave or sum Please dont play with son Blazing hot like a ray of sun Look at me now, back stroke swimming through shits creek All for the love man this shits deep One day you’ll find yourself Meanwhile I’m on a bag hunt Connections fade like we never had one Its deeper than that Ground running with my sneakers intact Keep up with that On edge dont need a reason to snap I’m drinking tea while I’m writing this Made 2 plays been in the crib for 2 days tell you when kind of life I live Its all about the benjis baby Spell Dunn with 2 n’s dont offend me baby Get to flippin like I’m fendi maybe Greed aint good if its accompanied by envy baby You still with me? Still dont get stressed like Nipsey A body a day, keep droppin like its minimum wage a gap in the pay they lying saying rappers get paid, but still

I’m up early in the morning Tryna make a movie Lights, camera, action Niggas they be *doot, doot, doot* Really they be rootin on your down fall, not mine Cause I could care less about opinions if they not mine Crossing T’s & then I dot eyes Really gotta do this shit for me cause we dont got time Posted snappin pictures for my grand kids, got courted at the mall Might take her out to eat Wont try to fuck cause I got manners, still Still smoking green lanterns Japanese Buddha got me folded like praying mantis Eyecberg sweatshirt this piece 1 of 1 Shit, it only makes sense cause its only 1 DUNN, wow! This life I live is one of luxury Not because I’m rich, because these niggas cant fuck with me 12th floor of the double tree hot boxing the room suffocating the folks under me Sleeping so comfortably Posturepedic pockets baby you aint gotta front for me Just do anything I want capeesh Throw some pants on right quick we got some company