Ew is that Steven?

Nicotine dreams pouring lean in the Faygo
I get attention now it’s hard for me to say no
Money stashed, I don’t know how long it lasts me
Ima blow it all tonight like I’m Gatsby
Shordie call me try to find where the party’s at
I miss my Honda and I really miss my Pontiac
New whip, yeah I’m riding in a sports car
Got a good chick, but she fuck me like a porn star
I’m driving with her feet up on the dashboard
She wonders why I carry all this cash for
Wallet fat and I made it off a pipe dream
Same kid, blue jeans and a white tee
I know a lot of people don’t like me
Ima do the right thing like I’m Spike Lee
I’m ok knowing people don’t like me
Still gon do the right thing like I’m Spike Lee

I got money on my money on my money on my mind
Just to cover what’s inside, baby, I ain’t feeling fine
I ain’t feeling fine
Money on my money on my money on my mind
Just to cover what’s inside, baby, I ain’t feeling fine
I ain’t feeling fine
Money on my money on my money on my mind
Just to cover what’s inside, baby, I ain’t feeling fine
I ain’t feeling fine
Money on my money on my money on my mind
Just to cover what’s inside, baby, I ain’t feeling fine

Nicotine dreams pouring lean in the Faygo
I get attention now it’s hard for me to say no
Money stashed, I don’t know how long it lasts me
Ima blow it all tonight like I’m Gatsby
Ima die but I wanna do it my way
First I gotta get my name up on the highway
I put on for my city and they know that
Moms sad cause she’s wishing I would go back
Hit the ground, I ain’t stopping till they know my name
Suicidal thoughts I feel like Kurt Cobain
Told her how I go whenever I get like this
Every day I’m stuck inside a crisis
Yeah
Addicted to the screen I never click off
Losing all my idols, man, RIP to 6 Dogs
Addicted to the screen I never click off
Reading all the comments till I’m pissed off
Yeah

I got money on my money on my money on my mind
Just to cover what’s inside, baby, I ain’t feeling fine
I ain’t feeling fine
Money on my money on my money on my mind
Just to cover what’s inside, baby, I ain’t feeling fine
I ain’t feeling fine
Money on my money on my money on my mind
Just to cover what’s inside, baby, I ain’t feeling fine
I ain’t feeling fine
Money on my money on my money on my mind
Just to cover what’s inside, baby, I ain’t feeling fine