[Verse 1: glibs]
Yeah, diggin' for gold
Picking green up from the store
We ain't in the midwest no more
Happy as shit I don't stress no more
I'm just the kid with the blond hair, fake shit, no money, bare wrist
Light the shit with the matches
Look like a bum but with fashion
She said she like when I'm rapping
Gimmie the ball you should pass it
I give a touch of my magic
Don't do much braggin' but i got gadgets
See they attracted like magnets, all of the madness

This is the good life, I don't got bed times no
I like to feel right, I never feel right no

I got nothin' on my neck
Overcast my silhouette
You don't see sunlight yet
It's time to manifest
My girl she bad and she red
Watch as I slide grabbing some more, watch as I fly my ass to the store
I need some shit that gonna tickle your nose
Don't say a peep, please tip on your toes

I said ay okay what a wonderful day
I said ay okay what a wonderful day yeah
What a wonderful day
What a wonderful day ay

[Verse 2: CjayQ]
Mm, I been talkin' that sweet talk
I been rollin' mamasita ay

Mama said I'm hollywood, ay
How you gonna move to LA
Everybody do the same thing
With the same thing
Made the same songs
With the same teams
With the same game uh

Ay ay, I might just pull up and shoot out the whip
I might just pull up and hit em with the kizz
I might just pull up and kick out a biz ay

Most of ya'll go through the motions ay
Most of ya'll talk about bullshit ay
I'ma go win for the culture ay
White boy ain't no vulture ay
I put out like (?)
I might hit the store today
I might drop like four today
I put on for the 408

Double up once then I come back down
Triple OT tryna get that crown
Triple OG tryna run my town
Could be ya'll boys tryna run with my sound

I don't wanna talk about money
I don't wanna talk about your buddies
Grew up on a Kid Cudi
I ain't did shit but they love me


[VERSE 1: glibs]

I woke up in jamaica baby
Have i been dreamin
No i haven’t been dreaming
I been hallucinating
Tell me what’s in that coffee
That you gave me this morning
I can’t tell if i trust you
But i feel that i love you
Baby this my confession
I don’t wanna fall in love
I still show you affection
Ain’t to sure if this is love
But i still want you in my arms
Man i’m so bipolar
Why can’t you just feel alarmed
I don’t wanna drag you closer
This is not where i belong

Pack up all my bags
Hit the road now i’m gone
I know that you bad
That’s why i drag you along
Plus your special
That’s why i’m writing this song
On my desk i leave it all
Man my mind just a free fall

Now i’m spinning to ground
I can’t hold on anymore
I count off all of my fingers
Just to make sure i’m still gold
Think i like to be alone
Yes i like to be alone
Always making unsure statements
I know that’s why i get caught up

Girl i never been a baller
But sitting right here thinking
Thinking maybe i should call ya
I don’t get too sentimental
Always wonder what you’re thinking
That’s how i get into trouble
I got big plans for myself see
Baby girl i’m just tryna reserve my seat
Always felt i had a cold heart matty ice cream
Girl i hate it girl hate it im too icy

[VERSE 2: CjayQ]

It get cold round November in my city I
Went and got my life together pulled up and got it right
Only see the pretty side
She don’t know it was like
I was writing every night
Thinking that I need more time

Here’s a slight confession
I been Hopin I don’t make it
I would rather have ya love
Then to be here rich and famous
I was grinding on my own till you came around and changed it
Now these people on my phone always asking for the latest
Making me feel like ay I am the greatest in the world
She was playin with my curls
Always reppin borough
On my shit always thorough
Couple mill I’ll make Plural
I ain’t never been material
Always ridin for my girl

On the west side
Boy take it times
I don’t want yours
I just want get to mine

I was 17 hopin I would get signed

Now I’m turning down the offers when I get time

I go all or not
I go juggernaut
I go for ya spot
I go for the top
I do what I want
Yeah I call the shots
I do it for ya love
Hope it ain’t ever stop


[Hook: CjayQ]

Ask how I ask how i feel now days
Money come money come goes away
On ya own gotta pull ya weight
Barley home countin dough ask i feel now days

[Verse 1: CjayQ]
Ask how I feel
I got offers Tripple digits for deal
Turned the shit down doubled up
Cashed the check hit the bank
Now I’m headed on the road to a mill
Ya that’s how ya feel when i got it now
Everybody wanna be my parta now

2017 turned a dream to reality
Late I show fashinonably
How could you be mad at me


[Verse 2: glibs]

There ain’t no stopping me
Ask how i feel i’m just rockin me
This the real deal question constantly
What a great view off this balcony
I need a rest ima take a knee
Payin my dues ain’t no patiently
Waiting no more it’s a brand new me
I go and get it then i can leave no
I don’t want no bullshit cheat codes
I could get runnin right out the door
Pen on the paper i’m getting some more
None of your business get out with your
Pay no attention just get off the phone
Waiting for summer to get on the road
I dropped some shit just a weeeeek ago
Think i might head out to sit by the coast