The green tempts me to make the rich the enemy, and take their cheese.

I'm basically different things to different people. If it's a guy, I'm-a probably have my guard up because it's a street rule that when men come around that I don't know, I just immediately throw shade on them. But I don't associate with fellas all that much; if it's a girl - a beautiful girl - I be nice.

Mo' money, mo' problems.

To all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothing.

The green tempts me to make the rich the enemy, and take their cheese.

And everything you get, ya gotta work hard for it.

I'm living everyday like a hustle. Another drug to juggle. Another day, another struggle.