All White Interior

[Verse]
All white interior
Aeroplane mode, ain't getting through on my cellular
I was on the roads, these journeys, I always level up
I think about my problems to fix them, try not to bury 'em
Back into the club with these bottles, anything Perignon
Diving straight into the deep end, we never steady on
We leaving drunk on a regular, pack is never regular
Squeeze too many girls in the Uber like fuck it the more the merrier
See I can never lose only battle with myself
This Henny is all, really tryna battle my health
On the come up, them haters would move stealth
I leave them to catch dust, them niggas stay on shelf
Billin' up myself, they growin in my spring
Summers still all mine, the heat is what I bring
They pray on my demise, I pray for the right things
To come into my life, but still I just find sin
Girls for the motive every weekend
Smokin on chronic 'til weak and I can season
One day, I'ma move to the islands, ain't got a reason
I wake up from all my dreams and I'm back to really achieving
The money, it keep me feenin'
Soon, when I come for the throne and they call it treasonous
'Cause I be rushin' in through them gates, I ain't tryna ease in
It's 4 every morning when I creep in, she don't care where I been in As long as she gets the feelin' like I'm deep in
I'm Gucci, I'm livin' life on the edge
They lookin at me funny like it's something I said
I feel the pressure of the world like it's all on my head
I'm smokin' down on a Z until there's no weed left
And every room that I step in, I know I'm takin' a step
I'm getting closer to greatness, the only thing that I rep
They used to doubt on a brother until I did what I said
Instead of thinking he could, now they waiting on when
I know they feel it within, I'm up at 7, tryna find these notes
Always writing when I'm drunk so all my life's disclosed
Melodies and the flows is all that I impose
This Hennessy and the smoke, it make my mind go low
We go on and on and on and on, yeah, yeah
Until the morn, the morn, the morn, the morn, the morn, yeah
I told you the day would come, I told you I'd be the one
How can you hate on what I've become? We making it out the slums

[Outro]
One way or another my nigga, we all gone, my nigga, we all gone
Gone, gone, gone, gone
Gone, gone, gone