Hero

(I get a bag just to)

(I get a bag just to write rhymes, write rhymes)

(I get a bag just to write rhymes)

(I’m not a hero I don’t fight crimes)

(I spend a bag just to right wrongs)

(I’m not a hero I don't fight crimes)

I get a bag just to write rhymes

I’m not a hero I don’t fight crimes

I spend a bag just to right wrongs

I’m not a hero I don't fight crimes

I get a bag just to blow it

She know how I’m comin, Momma show it

She know the deal for today

If anything call my name

Now I’m on my own but that's okay

This Fendi that I bought made my day

Trues on her ass but she’s fake

Let me tell you 'bout that day

I get a bag just to write rhymes

I beat it up, beat it up in the night time (Night time)

I spend a bag just to right wrongs with my dime

(Yea) Sorry baby it won't make up for the lost time

The only time I see your bitch is in my car

The bobble head feels better in the dark (Dark)

I’m in her head like a dream she thinkin' far (Thinkin' far)

Sip lean like mud it's thick like tar

Like why you do that, I can show you all this confidence, I’m off it bitch

Some bitches would give all for this, you lost in it

I’m takin back My heart from this, worked hard for this

I’m 'fina be a boss in this, Rick Ross lil bitch

I did the right thing when I lost you bitch

It’s gone cost you bitch

'Cus when I’m at the top lil bitch

I'll be like, haha I told you so

I write rhymes that’s how I get my dough (Damn)

(Mmm, I write rhymes, that's how I get My dough)

(Yea, I get a bag just to write rhymes)

(I don't fight crimes)

(Spend a bag just to right a wrong)

(I'm not a hero, I don't fight crimes)

(Yea, Bankbros!)