Untitled Song

If I won the Lottery all my pain and misery

Gonna fade away like an 808 or a legend from

Back in the day rappin in great but these people

Still Fabricating how they trapin or moving ps across

The state don't get me wrong it sound great

But all these lies would turn a real nigga fake and these

Other sucka just hate swear the lottery ain't gonna

Help shit bit add a bunch of fake new friends who only

Hangs with you cause you got ends

My pockets been fat, fat enough to have a nigga chick just in

Trying find who with you harder than trying find a needle in hay

stack

Fuck if I get the winning ticket I'ma go out and cop 50 maybach s

Just to say they ain't rented

Go and head and call it what you want you know

A lil night ignant

And watch me watch in a gold pigment

If I don't win I'ma be so livid nah fuck it you know I'ma get it