Hakuna Matata (feat. Tyla Yaweh)

Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar

Now I got Gucci all over my collar

I do this shit for my motherfucking mama

My brother, my papa, my sister, I got you

I look sharp as a needle, I'm really a scholar

I can be evil, so don't even bother

I'm not with the drama, got too many commas

Not worried 'bout nada, hakuna matata

Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar

Now I got Gucci all over my collar

I do this shit for my motherfucking mama

My brother, my papa, my sister, I got you

I look sharp as a needle, I'm really a scholar

I can be evil, so don't even bother

I'm not with the drama, got too many commas

Not worried 'bout nada, hakuna matata

I put the smoke from the weed in my body

Some will go tweak off some motherfucking molly

I feel amazing, can't nobody stop me

My business is jumping like it's on an ollie

Tryna explain it, but nobody get me

Leaving my homies that ain't coming with me

I give all this service, but nobody tip me

They use me and move on as soon as I'm empty

I can't count a penny, a dollar, a Benji

I swipe for ten thousand, my wallet got plenty

Don't ask me for any, I'm sorry, I'm stingy

I was this way from the fucking beginning

They say I'm changing, I never agree

Even with millions, I'm still DDG

From the Pontiac streets, bought a mansion for me

**** asking for me, why they asking for me?

'Cause I'm actually

Rich and I'm having it, factually

Ain't got no help, did it manually

Millions and millions come annually

I'm stacking this paper up gradually

What the fuck is a little band to me?

I got 100k randomly

If he hating, he a fan to me

Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar

Now I got Gucci all over my collar

I do this shit for my motherfucking mama

My brother, my papa, my sister, I got you

I look sharp as a needle, I'm really a scholar

I can be evil, so don't even bother

I'm not with the drama, got too many commas

Not worried 'bout nada, hakuna matata

Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar

Now I got Gucci all over my collar

I do this shit for my motherfucking mama

My brother, my papa, my sister, I got you

I look sharp as a needle, I'm really a scholar

I can be evil, so don't even bother

I'm not with the drama, got too many commas

Not worried 'bout nada, hakuna matata

I don't mess with you 'cause I know you fake

I'm dropping these dollars, I know you gon' chase

I keeping it positive, hakuna matata

I struggle so hard, made minimum wage

Show up, I'ma swerve the lane

I stay in my vibe, I stay in my lane

I see that you live in LA, girl

And I'm really not giving no fucks 'bout fame

Dipped out in a McLaren, I hit it

You know she a ten and I'll smack it, I'll hit it

I swear she on my radar

I'm straight from Florida, gator

Give a fuck 'bout what you think

I can smell that you are just so fake

Chilling in a mansion, you know this shit dancing

You know I got options, she ain't average, yeah

I'm trying to start a way

These drugs are feeling ways

I hate society, I love you, stay away

That's a problem in my eyes

I hope it is synchronized

You know I was a broke kid

So you seen when I was homeless though

Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar

Now I got Gucci all over my collar

I do this shit for my motherfucking mama

My brother, my papa, my sister, I got you

I look sharp as a needle, I'm really a scholar

I can be evil, so don't even bother

I'm not with the drama, got too many commas

Not worried 'bout nada, hakuna matata

Back in the day, I was broke with no dollar

Now I got Gucci all over my collar

I do this shit for my motherfucking mama

My brother, my papa, my sister, I got you

I look sharp as a needle, I'm really a scholar

I can be evil, so don't even bother

I'm not with the drama, got too many commas

Not worried 'bout nada, hakuna matata