Itchin' to spend it way more than I should to get it I ain't never gon' stop callin' phones, yeah Askin' for dope or a loan, yeah ...Wish I can just whip the chrome and replenish every single cent that I owe ya But shit I just rather get stoned, yeah Smoke 'till I get to Estonia Unscripted but nothing was ever different Wallet fat enough for the next three days Spending it faster than DJ's On the weekend, drop me off at my place, start the weed blaze Got me gritty and trippy, then sleepy Floor ground, my saliva still wet like I brought pounds of some beef to a dog pound Or the streets that we flood with assault rounds Guess I came from the wrong town Still it's... Latched to my mind Seem like every day I'm wasting my time Glad today's the day I'm catching a dime Living' day by day, I think I'll be fine I think I'll be fine Latched to my mind Seem like every day I'm wasting my time Glad today's the day I'm catching a dime Living' day by day, I think I'll be fine On track, but I feel like I've been steering from the right direction Not the type to flex, but still I feel no pressure Slight corrections what I needed but I need whole lectures Just to get me to control my stress Could give a fuck no less about the way I dress But lemme feel that texture Tired of tellin' mama I forgot to text her Got me thinking that I shouldn't have left her Shit, I just can't catch my breath Mute the phone and I'm gone when it's past noon Then I'm out to get my cake and eat it fast too Grip the pistol while finish up the last few 'Cause my idols tellin' me that cash rules everything around you Go ahead, homie, play your wisdom Gain more listeners And your shit goes crystal, and your hood gets blissful But the only they keepin' is the same old system, with the same old victims Latched to my mind Seem like every day I'm wasting my time Glad today's the day I'm catching a dime Living' day by day, I think I'll be fine I think I'll be fine Latched to my mind Seem like every day I'm wasting my time Glad today's the day I'm catching a dime Living' day by day, I think I'll be fine Latched to you, I'm fast for you, no, no First of months can't help but drool no more Laughing all the way back from the bank But I can't resist to choose the loop, oh, no Latched to you, I'll blast for you, no, no Just for food I have to stoop so low Ball for nights it's like I start the fights but I can't resist to lose and prove my roots right Alright I'm outright latched to you I'm fast for you This passionfruit gon' make me lose my cool I'm latched to you I'm fast for you I'll blast for you, don't make me lose my cool Don't make me lose my cool Latched to my mind Seem like every day I'm wasting my time Glad today's the day I'm catching a dime Living' day by day, I think I'll be fine I think I'll be fine Latched to my mind Seem like every day I'm wasting my time Glad today's the day I'm catching a dime Living' day by day, I think I'll be fine