Bussing through the city I got my head in the sand
I saw money in the clouds
Hold up bro just let me land
There's a S on my chest and a L on my back
Same name but I'm feeling like the man
Don't call me Deema it's a president
I need that reputation in the room the elephant
That quarter Spotify a stream not even seven cent
I might just pattern up my girl
And make her relevant
Or get her pregnant
But I got a due date deadline calendar set time
Manager switch on the camera then I go Westside
Boss boss boss boss
Let me on the bus
He said I'm punching above my weight
Now I'm kicking up a fuss
Bussing through the city I got my head in the sand
I saw money in the clouds
Hold up bro just let me land
There's a S on my chest and a L on my back
Same name but I'm feeling like the man
