DOLORES

Wake up at the park
Laid off from my job
Emotionally distressed
Racking up these problems

My minds flashing like a mob popstars
Can wait
Hop in the car
Head up to the bay

Bitch don't tell me
Leave a message on my line
On the celle
We at movies big screens so exclusi

I can take my time with that hesi
I'm here to waste life

Laying on the grass, we're tuning in
Drowning out the noise in my head
Throw my ego to the sky with the wind
Like a nimbus cloud, I shoot through it

Nigga sell me
On some shit
To make some money I need plenty
So what we moving
Six bricks kinda heavy
El chapo shit I guess I'm ready
I'm here to waste my life

They won't stop me
I feel like it's costly
Whether you love me
I got all this money
Don't have what I wanted
It's always on my mind
But if I'm the right space
I can win the rat race
I can do it

Break the chains
I want money and the rings
I want diamonds and champaigns
I want all the finer things
Getting drunk off all my money
7 billion on my mind