Songtexte

Uh For the ones thinking that I was done I'm out here chasing my dreams I don't wanna party I'm stacking my funds That shawty aint what she seems She's not a pop artist she's holding my gun Spitting the truth I know shit could go left Well I'm guessing im writing these wrongs Most of you niggas can't see me on songs Y'all know its facts Don't even respond I body their track Then they back track And I ask why and they run Weight off my shoulders it felt like a ton Ima keep talking just pass me the blunt They always hating they don't want me on They don't want me shining They fear im the one And I know its making them anxious Only want bitches speaking my language 'Cause im all about money no fake shit Tell that shawty to send her location Know she tired of dealing with basic And I act off of liquor no chaser On this side we not being complacent In the studio making some flame shit Cant tell me nothin I just be bodying shit And its not even up for discussion I know you bluffing How are you working so hard When I'm turning nothing to something Oooh Oooh When im up in it they know im a problem I know they gon love it Oooh Oooh When im up in it they'll make me a villain I'm not gonna dub it Oooh Oooh And yeah I get it I write for everyone they getting jealous Dont even care bout ya feelings I'm counting my blessings I handle my business I need my money to stack to the ceiling I care about me I don't care bout who winning And man im just praying for all of these sinners 'Cause sometimes I feel like I should be a menace Been grinding all summer and its hard to stomach These A and R's love me don't know why they bugging I been through the struggle so don't hate the come up Thats word to my mother and word to my brother I'm back on my shit nigga just like a plumber Cant copy the style they won't be another When my money up no they can't tell me nothin Bitch
Writer(s): Damion Mckenzie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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