Woke up I’m chasing the money
You livin’ life in a muddy, drink
I’m from the booth I feel Gotti
Killin' a beat in the morning
While you rolling off adderall, I’m still up on my shit on a roll
Sippin drinks while I’m on my shit now I can’t control my adrenaline
Gotcha baby
I got the liquor pour a drink we getting faded
Tryna find the light this picture looking shady
Fuck em all, stack that cash in my bag alone
Got your girl hittin up my phone
So they wanna know what I do on the low

I feel so lit
I got these people round my shit
They know I'm boutta hit
Now that’s the time I hit a lick
Yeah, in Italy
I float around up on my beat, I got the drip
I'm getting back up on my shit
I'm on my lane
I got these people round my shit they know I'm boutta hit
I don't give a fuck I hit a lick, yeah in Italy
I float around up on my beat, I got the drip
I'm getting back up on my shit

I feel so lit
I got these people round my shit
They know I'm boutta hit
Now that’s the time I hit a lick
Yeah, in Italy
I float around up on my beat, I got the drip
I'm getting back up on my shit
I’m getting back
I’m getting back