Momma I made it outta Canada
Signed a deal I got a lawyer and a manager
Never accounted for two accountants to keep a balance
Evil eye lurking money always come with malice
Learned it first hand
Advisor took 40 grand
Life almost came to an end
I guess perspective depends
At least it wasn't an M
And looking back since then I
I made it back times 10 I made it back times 10
Money burnin' holes in my pocket
Sins burnin' holes in my conscience
Dodging the demonic
Boarding flights to the islands
Haters stuck in the comments
Homies trapped in the violence
At least they keep on fighting
Know we got laugh about it when its over
But right now I'm praying everybody make it home
Buss down chrome hearts froze colder
Seems its everybody for themselves
So I don't throw my love around
Caught you lying and you doubled down
Where you going when the sun down
Where you going when the sun down