Couple Bands (Interlude)

I call a west coast chick, and bring her to the east coast
How the rest don't live, and where the weed still strong
She wanna call up her friends, just to tell 'em what we doing
I can double a ten and flip that shit right to a hunnit'
I'm in love wit my bands, I keep like 12 of 'em on me
They say it's cheaper by the dozen pour two fours for the homie
And I'm in love wit the fans, I'm talking all of the money
That's gon' be plaques on the wall
The platinum plaques in the hall
But blame it all on me like I ain't done enough yet
Like I ain't signed enough checks
Like they ain't made enough threats
Like I ain't made enough yet
Yea
Like I ain't made enough yet like
I'm the one they rootin' for just to come up from the cracks
Cause I done felt no fuckin' love, i seen my people relapse
Imma get my family out the struggle you can't relate and that's facts
Imma buy that brand new house in Hidden they don't know where I'm at
The Hidden Hills, where my wheels and celebrities live
A crib that cost 100 times the house that I grew up in
It's on my mind like all the time I just can't wait to be rich
Yea
I just can't wait to be rich, yea