[Verse 1: Natural]
Fed up ain’t the word
Especially amounts of times I’ve fed upon these herbs
Like you could be rich and I’d still have my doubts
Plus ya bank account could never be as big as ya mouth
Bought a car yesterday
Ford with a Maserati grill
Financial pressure, got me sweatin' like a molly pill
Left hand on that wheel
Right hand on that beverage
Alcohol for the stress, I’m just tryna gain leverage
Loyalty over dough, that Brady flow
How am I a bitch
Riding with ya lady bro
I know you hear me
You should blame Malcolm
Cuz he’s playing me once an hour on the radio
But shout out to all the stations
My songs like my women, both in constant rotation
Played in the burbs and the streets where them shots fly
Blue and whites, skin color and lights, shot by
Took to twitter and saw maybe one link
The rest of yall were talking about a Beantown Top 5
I just look at them like people with the same dreams
Coming from my city, we playin' for the same team
Hear Em'

[Hook: Natural]

And I’m just sayin’ like
Rhoaming I go
And I be gettin’ girls off nothing at all
Imagine what I’ll do when there’s money to ball
Cuz this is nothing at all
Yeah
This is nothing at all
And I be making moves
Off nothing at all
Imagine what I’ll do with the money to ball

[Verse 2: Natural]
But I could never let my patience die
Yall talkin' city limits, I’m talkin’ nationwide
We talking business, these dudes just talkin’
I ain’t saying shit, rhoaming doin’ all the walking
Cuz I Been going hard since the start of
And won’t stop till it’s gold, like my hearts of
And I be cool with alotta different crews
But Bar is the only fuckin’ gang I’m a part of
Found out I’m rockin' a show at south by
Well, that’s just a scratch off my checklist
You lucky if I go and pass ya woman's mouth by
Cuz I ain’t good at turnin' down that neck shit
20 something Monster, team got one on the way
Director in from Philly, work ethic had the most to say
Nowadays, shortys giving head like a hobby dog
Hit the club with Dutch? I’m feelin’ like "The Bodyguard
Young Kevin Costner,
Girls high note like Whitney
Till I’m recognized like Bobby Brown in my city
But I don’t do the drugs
Nor do I move the drugs
These days I’m gettin bitches inbox, computer love
Ha, I got ya BM in my DMs
One reply and same night I’mma see em'
Thats lipstick on my dick tip, quit talkin’ you knit wit
Before I make this public
Twit pic
Most of you couldn’t survive alone in the street
Ya hearts softer than the foams on ya feet
Most of yall lie now, when yall should just lie down
This the new age, where even numbers lie now
Which one? you sling rocks or sing pop
You a pauper, poppin' shit like a king, stop
Bars sweet, artificial like Ring Pops
They hear my lines and bring it back like a sling shot
Hear Em' ?

[Hook 2: Natural]

And I’m just sayin’ like
Rhoaming I go
And I be gettin’ girls off nothing at all
Imagine what I’ll do when there’s money to ball
Cuz this is nothing at all
Yeah
This is nothing at all
And I be making moves
Off nothing at all
Imagine what I’ll do with the money to ball

Rhoaming

Lightfoot

That boy Natural

Bargang