Fantastic

Wit my minyano
I should spent that shit on my new car note
A million ways, like a million ways
I feel like I been up a million days
Oh you ain't leave when I was broke
I ain't even have a iPhone
Couldn't even buy my phone
I would hit you from the house tho
We would chill on the couch tho
Every situation kept me motivated
Stayed silent that's a promise tho
Prolly why I still fuck witchu

Now I'm moving state to state
And you can't be thinking I'm regular
I barely answer my cellular
I pick up for Rico from Federal
He just be checkin my schedule
I told him I'd be on TV
He put his cell on my CD
I wish he knew money was good now
I just be playing my role
Knowin he speak on too much
They getting indicted from songs
And I just been writing my wrongs
I prolly should call up my momma
I prolly should tell her I'm sorry
I prolly should wait til I mean it
She prolly should give me a reason

Wit my minyano
I should spent that shit on my new car note
A million ways, like a million ways
I feel like I been up a million days
Oh you ain't leave when I was broke
I ain't even have a iPhone
Couldn't even buy my phone
I would hit you from the house tho
We would chill on the couch tho
Every situation kept me motivated
Stayed silent that's a promise tho
Prolly why I still fuck witchu

I know I got me some issues
I can't be cryin on shoulders
I went and got me sum tissues
I used to hate when the rent due
We get to caught up in likes
A lotta this shit gettin pointless
Missin when life was just like...
...and it's like
[?] is my blessing from God
Cuz I been too focused on other shit
I didn't wanna be famous
But who wouldn't wanna be rich
Its gettin harder to trace
and I rather stay to myself
My cousin been plotting on robbin
so why I still love him to death
I sacrificed for my life
No nothing won't ever be private
Everything over saturated
I should just move to an island
I wish I was closer to God
I kinda been looking for peace
Ceremony for the world's greatest
And I'm been preparing a speech

Wit my minyano
I should spent that shit on my new car note
A million ways, like a million ways
I feel like I been up a million days
Oh you ain't leave when I was broke
I ain't even have a iPhone
Couldn't even buy my phone
I would hit you from the house tho
We would chill on the couch tho
Every situation kept me motivated
Stayed silent that's a promise tho
Prolly why I still fuck witchu

Wit my minyano
My minyano
My minyano