作词 : Lil Tjay/Ryan Martínez/Samuel Jimenez/Luis Campozano/Brendan Walsh/Marco Bernardis/Ariowa Irosogie/Jack Nichols-Marcy/Malik Venner/Richard Isong/Snoh Nowrozi

作曲 : Lil Tjay/Ryan Martínez/Samuel Jimenez/Luis Campozano/Brendan Walsh/Marco Bernardis/Ariowa Irosogie/Jack Nichols-Marcy/Malik Venner/Richard Isong/Snoh Nowrozi

Only 5PM, I'm coolin'

Lightin' twinkies in Jamaica

Put a twinky in my mind

I think these twinkies made me greater

Reminiscin' 'bout my past

It was rough, I ain't no faker

It was rough, it ain't no bluff

You thing you tough, don't gettin' paper

Mind expanded, now I'm trained to go

Get more [?] like this shit would fall

Easy, I'm movin' like snow

Always on go, I was just under below

Niggas was hatin' on me, patiently, I made it here, it was slow

Couple niggas would've called it fast

I was on a mission for the dash

Humble nigga, I know it feels

I was just having no cash

I was just having no bag

Dead broke, standing in the rain

Youngest nigga puttin' in the pain

Now we screamin' money ain't a thing

[?] but it's savage in my veins

I'ma keep on comin' with the flamеs

They already labelеd me a [?], so if I lose then I'm the one to blame

Really I got pain in my heart, if you tryna gang, I be smart

I stay in my lane, play my part

But when it come to gang, get sparked

Really tho I ride for my brothers

Started as a promise to my mother

Yeah I know exactly where I'm headed

It be too much on my mind when I stutter

Ion't wanna see nobody suffer

Everybody eatin', call it supper

Really though I made it out the gutter

Lil Tjay the only one, ain't no other

Now everybody love me, I ain't no lover

They tryna throw their [?] on the scene

Ain't no motivation in the hood

We livin' with no escape, what I seen

I had to marchin' pace for the green

I know I couldn't wait for this dream

I'm tryna get this cake, gotta elevate

Pop out, drippin' in Dior and Celine

Bro [?], when I had the scene

You could tell a young livin' his dream

Dead like I'm off of a bean

Million and [?], like you can search me up on Bing

Now these ******* wanna ****, **** her, what's up

I could use two or three ****

Ain't got no money to us, it's up and it's stuck

You pull up, you sucking, or what?

Big VVS's on the gold

Made it out the trenches, ten toes

Shoutout to my niggas in the can

That always stood official, didn't fold

Shoutout to my label for the deal

Shoutout to my fans, man for real

Big cuban link, I got it rose

We ain't never stressin' over hoes

Everyday I wake up gettin' more

Everyday I wake up on the road

Truly honest, life's too fast

I'ma let it sit up till I'm old

Look how many records I done sold

Woke up, I feel like a pot of gold

How'd that happen? I don't even know

I saw my lane 'n all I know is "go"

Big 'Miri denim for the feets

Big Richard Millie, this ain't cheap

I ain't in the beefing thru the tweets

Just live with me to live it in the streets

Real nigga, that's just how it is

Ain't nobody stoppin' how I live

Early 20's, coppin' out a crib

I started off from nothing in a fridge

Imagine what is running through my dome

Goofy niggas blowin' up my phone

Groupies comin' they won't leave me 'lone

I know they won't be here if I [?]

Just because that, I be in my zone

Mama raised me solid to the bone

Reminiscin', I sit up and stoned

Like "How the **** you got it on your own?