Undismayed

Hate all in my comments you should stop it Laughing to the bank I'm counting profits bitch I'm awesome Came up from the bottom with the hood rats and the goblins Switched my whole flow up now my pockets fat like precious Bitch I'm extra If it ain't about a dollar I don't wanna hear it Tens twenties fifties count up up amilly Feeling like gar sazee bitch I fucking must of made it How you mad but never met me huh just a bunch of weirdos Ask me where the pain go Your bitch I fucking dangle I don't do no new friends To much of a nuisance Cut off all my loose ends I ain't got no old friends Fuck you I'm an orphan I just want endorsements Need me a couple Mill a couple Mill Then we might have a deal have a deal I was in the field in the field Making hits like NFL NFL Cuz my mama need a new crib My nephew needs some shit My brother needs a new bitch So don't ask me how I feel My produer major millz AC on the build I don't need a deal Aim high how feel I've been out here grinding like my teeth hurt Out here flipping t shirts You can't even sayless You was shopping payless Your manz shop winners That ain't fucking winning Custom made I'm dripping Amilly in my lining Mad they on a mission They wanna see me missing Tell em keep on wishing I ain't dead living Got them mad they lived Fuck you yous critic If I say it then I ment it Came up from a bando Did it by my Rambo Turn myself into a boss Pockets fat like rosey Walk up in the tella shorty know me by my first name Nispey said hit em with the lowfade Watch the money pile up turn into a prorate Need me a couple Mill a couple Mill Then we might have a deal have a deal I was in the field in the field Making hits like NFL NFL Cuz my mama need a new crib My nephew needs some shit My brother needs a new bitch So don't ask me how I feel My produer major millz AC on the build I don't need a deal Aim high how feel