Profit (More)

[Intro]
Of Course, of course
Of Course, of course, check it

[Verse]
Look, chasing the bag
Gotta get to it first ‘cause I want it more
I’ve got this food on me like…
Food on me like chopping boards
I told man look, buy what you want
‘Cause I know later, you’ll be buying more
And petrol don’t come free
So put some respect on my profit, more
Profit, more, profit, more
Need more wins and less losses, more
Could have just said less losses
But I put more at the end ‘cause I want it more
Bro told me I gotta get out the ends
‘Causе I can’t grow here like folliclе
It won’t be hard when I get Ps
I’ll have to le’ go, Bionicle
Of Course, of course
Look, man’s still alive, that’s a miracle
I’m old school like when
People used to call gang leaders general
Fuck that, though, man, I’m tryna get paid
Still chasing the bag in general
I don’t know how to whip in the Pyrex
I wish that I knew ‘bout the chemicals
I don’t know how to whip in the ‘Rex
I just know that it’s good if it stinks like petrol
Just me on this 125
And the handlebars in the middle says Renthal
I’ve got this food on me like…
I’ve got this food on me like lentils
Plus, if I get nicked right now
Nah, fuck that, I ain’t getting nicked right now
Fly through the red light, man are moving mental
Nah, I can’t get nicked right now
I’ve got more than a bit right now
I can’t pull over and act lig right now
This Nokia’s jammed inside my helmet
I hope nobody don’t ring right now
I’ve got this food on me like…
Food on me and it is quite loud
My bro told me “be careful
You might drive good and still get licked off”
I just re’d up on two
Now I’ve got bare white gyal like TikTok
On foot with grub on me
I’ma be right back when I hit this dot
And the boy blue ain’t that scary
But I get nervous around them sniff dogs
Of Course, of course
And until I’m rich, I’m broke
Man can’t slow down or have pitstops
Any day that I’m broke, I’m pissed off
I told man “look, buy what you want”
And he’s calling again at 4am
So guess what, now
If I link him, well, then, he’s gonna get ripped off
That’s how it is, blud
‘Cause I’m out here taking risks
Put some respect on my freedom
Please, bro, don’t take the Mick
I didn’t ever wanna hit that trap
Man, I love and I hate this ting
Yeah, man’s making P
But this ting here can’t make me rich
This ting here won’t make me ball
Need me a crib, hot tub with pool
First sold grub in primary school
Youts like you would have found that cool
That didn’t cross my mind at all
I was too young, pssh, life is cruel
Was I too young? Pssh, life is rub’
Some answers, man can’t find them all
Tell you the truth, that’s fine by me
I just gotta grind and grind, my G
Feds see me and think IC3
I just wanna blend and find my P
I just wanna blend and find my cash
Buy me a yard elsewhere and dash
Before I turn mad like Kanye West
With the white girl there like Kim Kardash

[Outro]
Of Course, of course