Climate Change

I'm on the North Side Thinking bout a way to change the game My seat is court-side Hot boy rolling, 18 I'm bout to scorch by Had to put the porch by All the biggest front doors Some shit you cannot stunt on I drop something that make them want more And make her give me that ocean Money go so fast you gotta spend that shit in slow mo' Like chopped and screwed, no purple potion Big City bring a lot of commas More money, more problems that the money solving SUV done passed me, I'm all alone in traffic A couple stories being told, like it never happened That's a 2 step mission Had a couple kings to give the boy a vision If I ever fall in love, then imma keep my distance We both going through some shit shawty You know life's a bitch when Money make that ass go round round and round Black and yellow whip burning donuts in the ground Running out of time, so imma turn the clock around Bullets shot across the sky, but the guns don't make a sound I'm riding downtown Bentley coupe swerving, My system be surround The tint make em nervous, We roll the windows down She on the right working, We tend to fuck around Wheels on the coupe go round, round, and round Aye, Singing lalalala I'm with an MGT, she said praying to Allah That he keep me in his graces And guide me on the path, so I'm in the right places Really out here thuggin', feeling like an H-Town Gangsta I keep my eyes on her, so I ain't finding no replacements Money couldn't stop me, so it holds on like an anklet Grant on the left, right leg got a Franklin That's real shit my nigga I might pull up with 2 bricks And I pop out like "too lit I'm" Probably doing too much, I'm too far in My Tupac shook her, and I do this fasho, That's real Probably don't see it Aye, if you ain't me then I wouldn't wanna be ya Both going to shit, shawty you know life's a bitch when Money make that ass go round round and round Black and yellow whip burning donuts in the ground Running out of time, so imma turn the clock around Bullets shot across the sky, but the guns don't make a sound I'm riding downtown Bentley coupe swerving, My system be surround The tint make em nervous, We roll the windows down She on the right working, We tend to fuck around Wheels on the coupe go round, round, and round Going through something On my CMB, might fuck around and start a New Money Heard you tryna clown me, Tryna make me do some Ain't nothing sadder than a clown, and that's too funny I'm talking joker, or talking bout myself Real talk, I'm barely sober, Think I'm bipolar Shawty took me for a joke, told that girl it's over 10 Days later, Told her ass to come over But, Everyday my best day Karma is a bitch and she reside at where my ex stay Love is her friend, she makes it harder for the next bae Life married death, they fucked around and make a sex tape And then gave me the camera She said tell the world to watch this I said "you want the world to watch the world?" She said, "and put it on they watch list" "I ain't tryna play no tricks Jah Jah you know I'm that bitch when" Money make that ass go round round and round Black and yellow whip burning donuts in the ground Running out of time, so imma turn the clock around Bullets shot across the sky, but the guns don't make a sound I'm riding downtown Bentley coupe swerving, My system be surround The tint make em nervous, We roll the windows down She on the right working, We tend to fuck around Wheels on the coupe go round, round, and round