Ingenious

[Intro: ATM]
Yeah

[Hook: ATM]
Whenever I'm stuck in some shit I look for some resources
I don't rock Air Force 1's ain't no poor shit
I gotta Fendi endorsement
My only goal tryna get out apartments
I been rocking Jordan's since the 5th grade
I started getting money around 6th grade
Mama stressing a lot ‘bout the rent pay
I been a thief in the night since the 2nd grade

[Verse 1: ATM]
But you won't get it
‘Cause thats a menace thing
And I'ma blow a couple thousand on a tennis chain
Bringing tremendous pain
‘Cause I'm insane
And If I got VVS ring and hella fame
Then you gone be jealous
Whenever I come in the building you know they finna smell it
We got Enigma in the back of the back smoking salad, yeah
I'm tryna move my mom out of Dallas give her what I have
Then I visit where I haven't been
I'm finna black out my back tints
In the whip keep a ratchet
I've been staying solid never fold
Anytime that the ops do another hit
Missing old times I'ma reminisce
And you thinking wrong I ain't new to this
And I lost the key to giving handouts I ain't boutta show you how to make a You
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[Verse 2: Finesse]
She said she wanna ponder foreign lands I'll take her wherever she wants
She said she wanna flex my money up on the gram I'll take her to Louis Vuitton
A.B.C. on my report card
Many Mercedes Benz I import cars when I'm bored
Im not going out like the last one, I'm more important
Know I'm a savage
Ima just keep on soaring
Tell me the truth, did I bored you?
Split the cookie and indulge in the fortune
She left me hot, scorching
Water fall out of my eyes hit the floor then I just gotta learn from it
Weakness filling up my stomach
Got weed in my system I ain't got no rum in it
Too many things in my head when I reminisce
Deprived of my happiness
I count dead presidents
The world is meant to break you down
The world is meant to break you down
The pain leads so damn deep
I thought I was steady stable my feet
No one told me love would be bitter sweet
Walk outside my fit don't feel complete
She shining so bright in the dark
My mama didn't want let me go out her arms
So honor my music as Art
Every night I'm alive I'ma stare at the stars

[Hook : ATM]
Whenever I'm stuck in some shit I look for some resources
I don't rock Air Force 1's ain't no poor shit
I gotta Fendi endorsement
My only goal tryna get out apartments
I been rocking Jordan's since the 5th grade
I started getting money around 6th grade
Mama stressing a lot ‘bout the rent pay
I been a thief in the night since the 2nd grade

[Verse 3: Distress]
What do they need from me?
See I gotta go
These nigga always tryna lean on me, I keep on letting them know
That I ain't a pillow for weak nigga's
Yeah I keep it real ain't no street nigga
But I come up out of my peace if need
I got people that depend on me
Real ones I don't need no fakes round me
Yeah I need the leverage
I'm tryna get on to the top
Of the map so that I could look into the heavens
Not preaching cause I ain't a reverend
But still I try to leave a message
For those that wanna learn the lesson
I stay dangerous even wit no weapons
I stay dangerous even wit no weapons

[Hook: ATM]
Whenever I'm stuck in some shit I look for some resources
I don't rock Air Force 1's ain't no poor shit
I gotta Fendi endorsement
My only goal tryna get out apartments
I been rocking Jordan's since the 5th grade
I started getting money around 6th grade
Mama stressing a lot ‘bout the rent pay
I been a thief in the night since the 2nd grade
(2x)