I'm all about that money, dress like everyday sunny, rolling weed like a Marley, smile like everything funny.

The haters can't see me, the money's in the way like traffic.

I aint trippen never slicking or slacking on my pimping

It hurts when it don't last, no easy way saying bye. So I'mma spread my wings and head for the sky.

I don't need someone that sees what's good about me. I need someone that sees the bad and still wants me.

Why can' t everyone just smoke like me? Just gimme a quiet place and lemme roll my weed, where ain't nobody in my business don't nobody gotta know let all your conscious go and blow it by the O

When you're from the East Coast or you're from the South, people expect you to sound a certain way. So if you don't sound that way, people won't label you as that type of artist. For me, I had a whole new lane to create for myself being from Pittsburgh and being a Midwest artist.