Malz Monday - Midas Touch lyrics

I’m a car collector, I’m an art collector
Got too many wounds, see
I’m a scar collector
Smart as a Harvard professor
What’s with the awkward gestures?
Y’all playin’ catch-up, been a hustler
Rap money’s just extra

Stackin’ these dollars
I’m just pilin’ them up
Interior bloody guts
Like it’s that time of the month
He could be 7’3″, I’m still sizin’ him up
She gon’ give me the Heezy
While I vibe just blunt

New York born and raised
But it’s Yachty in my DNA
Before I copped that foreign
Gotta holla at my CPA no Fendi in my closet
I’m depositin’ my Frito-Lays
Watchin’ Players Club
I used to have a crush on Lisa Rae

Ask around the town
I came up slingin’ pounds at my grandma house
So I came, kicked them hinges down
Get on the ground
Marijuana, can’t believe the time
I did behind that now it’s legal
But them crackers still won’t
Get my time back

Niggas say they gon’ pull up
Then put a date on it
Everything I got, I prayed for it
Then they preyed on it
But the crown already got my
Name engraved on it
I pulled up in an old school
With candy paint on it

Gotta zoom out to see the bigger picture
Ain’t just your enemies
You gotta watch the ones that switch it
Just look what Judas did to Jesus
When you read the scripture
That’s why I’m ridin’ solo
You won’t catch me in the mixture

Uh

This the Chronicles, my plan is diabolical
I did the impossible, like, bitch
I got a lot to prove when the time’s right
I’ma see the lime light
The L’s really be necessary
Lessons in hindsight

Doors up on a Model X, it’s a modest flex
Got a gift
Went from poverty stricken to opulence
Fallin’ off, not a chance with minimal effort
I’m used to the pressure, bitch
I keep my cool in the desert

Rolled a weed, light it up
Now I got the Itis, bruh
I feel like Elon Musk
I pulled up in a Cybertruck front to bottom
Rubbin’ shoulders with the higher-ups
I left for gold, chillin’ dust
I got the Midas touch

I’m a business man, in the business, man
Myself, what I invested in
Is payin’ dividends the value is intrinsic
My ass is mostly tangible
The MasterCard is just like MasterP
It got no limit

Uh

I got a Beamer that I daily drive
Got a Supra that I barely drive
Used to go to school rockin’ hand-me downs
Now I got my own clothing line
Came a long way, man
Even my haters can’t deny

You ain’t standin’ with me, nigga
Then just stand aside
Put that cannon on him
Now they actin’ camera shy
You know a nigga finna blow like a hold up
You know you caught me on
A track It’s gettin’ vandalized