Init

Put in the gas, init Don't you try to mess with it That shit is my stress killer And K got me blessed, kill it Yeah I just need 5 minutes Need to get high, business Took me some time, visions Will make it all mine, bitches Yeah I need a penthouse where shawty gets gold like we live at the sea Need me some dope for the trip so I'll light this shit up to them beats Told Mama I'll make it Now I see her waitin' I've never been fakin' Gave more than I've taken Aye I had a ride when I started this shit, way back to the time I had time Early bird noticed I'm on the grind I tried to hold this, carried what's mine Stacked up releases, for all of you bitches Been hangin' with snitches then it got suspicious, aye Some people don't get the business way That's why I don't care what them bitches say (Yeah) Cause you shorties fake, look what I made, finna get paid, yeah Yeah I choose a way, decision I made, now I'm here today, yeah I'm playing a game that is on the line And from where I came, I learnt how to fight All of this won't happen over night So Imma get hot and just Put in the gas, init Don't you try to mess with it That shit is my stress killer And K got me blessed, kill it Yeah I just need 5 minutes Need to get high, business Took me some time, visions Will make it all mine, bitches Yeah I need a penthouse where shawty gets gold like we live at the sea Need me some dope for the trip so I'll light this shit up to them beats Told Mama I'll make it Now I see her waitin' I've never been fakin' Gave more than I've taken Mom came to the wild, wild west Always said that I'll try my best World's tough so I wear my vest Sound shit let me fight my stress When I got big, Imma let the folks talking Went through shit, but I still keep me walking And I'm independent, so I'm dropping Lotta heat like Miami, still ballin' On my shit, I don't need them hoes callin' Stand for peace, so I never be fallin' That my shit so I always go all in Cleared my mind quick, that's calming I always had a lot for me to carry Until I lost the I, Jim Carrey Life is going back and forth, Tom and Jerry Until l I made the cake and placed the cherry Put in the gas, init Don't you try to mess with it That shit is my stress killer And K got me blessed, kill it Yeah I just need 5 minutes Need to get high, business Took me some time, visions Will make it all mine, bitches Yeah I need a penthouse where shawty gets gold like we live at the sea Need me some dope for the trip so I'll light this shit up to them beats Told Mama I'll make it Now I see her waitin' I've never been fakin' Gave more than I've taken (Whoo)