Sunday to Sunday

Me and myself, I'ma get what I'm s'posed to
Ballin', but I gotta balance with both shoes
They sit in office, it's hard to say no to
So many numbers, it look like Sudoku
Yellow hairs on the weed lookin' like Goku
I don't smoke weed, it's for people I'm close to
Spreadin' bands, playin' my music on Roku

Why would I care what you think? I don't know you
If you need game, it's okay, let me coach you
A million is cool but it's easy to blow through
Felt like the one 'fore I stood on my own two
Didn't take breaks but I love that I broke through
This is the part where I tell 'em, I told you

I learned on YouTube, I guess I was homeschooled
I'm just a vessel the universe flows through
I don't give a fuck about eatin' at Nobu
Stayin' on top of my craft, and still takin' care of myself and my people
Keepin' my head on a swivel, the game it look scary, feel like it's Resident Evil
I used to stay on the road, was livin' off Tanqueray, pussy and Subway
Music is still my religion, I'm in the studio Sunday to Sunday