Lirik

(Helluva made this beat, baby) uh, uh Ayy, things that I been through, how to make a brick move How to solve my issues without losin' no bitch moves Stretchin' dog with this fetti, feel like I'm in Michael Vick shoes I wipe my nose with hundreds, tell 'em I don't need no tissue I need facts, not fiction, this is Act', not Trishy 2021 sleeve, I'm in the back with five bitches They ain't never think I'd make it this far, surprise, nigga It's two Trackhawks spinnin' through y'all shit, we slide different Wanted revenge for your brother, then you end up dyin' with him Brought half a ticket out the bank, I fuck around and sign niggas Find hitters, buy hitters, ride with us, slide with us A million dollars worth of jewelry in the gang, come shine with us, easy money Ayy, things that I been through, I can't even tell you I was drivin' my shit home, yeah, back when they were mailin' These niggas know they send some smoke, then I'm the one inhale it 200 pounds every week and I ain't got no L A hundred million was my goal, I ain't get it, so I failed Cut some niggas off, them niggas did it to theyself When I turned ten years old, I ain't even fuck with 12 I'm in a room full of pits, I ain't never tuck my tail, easy money Mike Amiri all from Jordan, that don't make no sense I know it hurts your heart knowin' I can take your bitch Would never made it this far if I ain't take no risks Yeah, if he sweet, it's EE, we gon' take his kick game Yeah, walk a nigga down, make my nigga smile He took two to the head, my niggas say they proud 200 'bows of exotic, that shit fuckin' loud A nigga disrespect the team, we spray in the crowd Ayy, things that I been through, I can't even tell you I was drivin' my shit home, yeah, back when they was mailin' These niggas know they send some smoke, then I'm the one inhale it 200 pounds every week and I ain't got no L A hundred million was my goal, I ain't get it, so I failed Cut some niggas off, them niggas did it to theyself When I turned ten years old, I ain't even fuck with 12 I'm in a room full of pits, I ain't never tuck my tail, easy money
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