text: Good job, First!
  I got bands
  Broke boys comin to me with their open hands
  And I aint trippin
  Im just sayin now everybody wanna be my friend
  I finally fell in love
  Now all these bitches wanna come and fuck up my plans
  Im just tryna be who I am
  Its just somethin they will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  Same life, gettin rich, whoa, I got a fuckin problem
  Tryna flex up on young Posty, we gon tell them whats up 
  We gon tour motherfucker, came up, I aint lonely
  Gotta problem, Santiago, 45 by the gut
  Post and 1st, we in the cut, we were smokin on that woods
  And they think it smells good and they all want a puff 
  Said they see me at the show, they was in the front row
  They wanna fuck, I told them bitches come and jump on my bus
  We got molly and we got Xans
  And we got drank and we got plants
  And we got white and we got gas
  And its just somethin they will never understand
  I got bands
  Broke boys comin to me with their open hands
  And I aint trippin
  Im just sayin now everybody wanna be my friend
  I finally fell in love
  Now all these bitches wanna come and fuck up my plans
  Im just tryna be who I am
  Its just somethin they will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They used to didnt love me now they callin me the man
  Baby, where are you goin? Love, you know I got a plan
  I can elevate your life, your life 
  Keep them niggas far away, they prayin on my downfall
  You dont fuck with me the long way so, baby, what you here for?
  It could be so simple, meet me out in Frisco
  Yeah yeah, yeah-hey
  Calculate your steps and keep your circle small
  Understand that nothin lasts forever
  Glamorization of this lifestyle will leave you desperate
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  I got bands
  Broke boys comin to me with their open hands
  And I aint trippin
  Im just sayin now everybody wanna be my friend
  I finally fell in love
  Now all these bitches wanna come and fuck up my plans
  Im just tryna be who I am
  Its just somethin they will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand
  They will never understand