(You were a Soldier First Class, right?)
(I just might do the unthinkable
Money the motive eternally
I got the motive internally....
Yeah, yeah)
I just might do the unthinkable
Money the motive eternally
I get that shit on the need to know
Know me but they never heard of me
I can't even lie I don't know it
What is your name you told me
I left that shit in the moment
I read the cover and closed it
Never think twice when the bread call
Spoke too soon, now his head off
Just hit noon and my phone off
Bitch back home sent a postcard
Sit back think how I got here
Where a nigga at it ain't even clear
Coulda bought a zip or a t-shirt
Say rough shit coulda been worse
Coulda caught feelings better leave first
I had the Uber the black car
But it's too bad for the Nissan
G star pockets are deeper
This shit for me not a pleaser
Playin' with aim and a laser
Shout out my brother liaison
I can't be throwin' no names out (yeah)
Niggas still catchin' little [?] for my first shit
Know a nigga tried to sell his soul but it wasn't worth shit
Hit a little closer to home than he was hopin'
Yeah had to go get the bread, the bank was closin'
Can't be loafin'....