Counter Culture

Verse 1:

I'm on my everyday hustle
Pot boilin hot i continue to make it bubble
Its money in my pocket wit aspirations to double
On my way to the in zone ill be damned if i let it fumble
Word to drake im from the bottom in the midst of the struggle
Constructed a winning play wit my team inside of that huddle
Made plenty sacrifices now I'm takin flight like a shuttle
Told my city I'm the man and i never heard a rebuttal
Ugh its cali
Like exactly whats in this baggy
Midwest mac in dat caddy
Wit a bad bitch off sum addys
Put da destination in my navi
She unzippin my khaki's
Got me grippin hard on that fatty
This bitch won't stop calling me daddy
This the life i chose
Pimpin ken told me to never ever wife these hoes
And it ain't real money if its the type that fold
N don't stunt if u dont got it u will get exposed
Lemme show u how i got it instead of talkin about how i spend it
Might be able to get it too if u take a moment to listen
First rule of business is keepin that money over bitches
Keep ya grass cut for them snakes and big net for them fishes
Always keep ya circumference within yo distance
If u all get it the same the money gonna be ridiculous
Buzz keep spreading swear the shit hit just like a sickness
The good fly young nigga come and cop a one way ticket
And we can fly y y y y y y y
And get high
Lets fly
T-g-f-y