Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kipp Stone
Performer
Nuke Franklin
Rap
Brandon Foster
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Foster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ikey
Producer
Michael Kolar
Mastering Engineer
Brandon Foster
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I got a problem and nobody know it but me yeah I know that money can go from a want to a need yeah I know this game we call life it don't come wit no reset sliders up on my survival they playin on easy
Muddy brown aura 2 or 3 quarters going my hardest told me go harder no ac in this whip temp soaring getting my portions papa checked out then mama gave up big sis stepped in like she would pray for me I was at the end of my rope more often then knot cup running while life kept pouring up shit creek that's really deep water trip fell slip in this bitch just keep swimming like dora thuggin this shit rugged like shit get stuck in this pit young **** don't force it I was just dormant up in my fortress thumbin through tour money duckin employment that was my ploy for a million dug in and hussle like nip sike **** you thought sold the dream and I bought it 1 percent when I'm 40 that's on milly on Ava that's on ducky on Tajy know you just a missed call less you got a check for me when it rain it get foggy pov from this poverty being broke just gaudy who knew life was so costly
Guess it just be like that x3
Let the hoe breathe
Took a lil knee
Kept it low key
If anyone need me
I'll be thuggin
Fiending for bigger amounts we tryna figure it out fiending for bigger amounts what it's about
Money ain't moneying like it should
this shit gone get us up out the hood
struggle one size fits all
feel it in yo' chest like a f**kin wood
cuz I ain't seen my chick In bout 20 leven days
hustle like James Evan's wage
war on my pockets my whip was my office
I melted my days together
month of Sunday's been slaving like Nat tutner
rap on the back burner
don't you complain never couldn't measure
the fuck **** gave
who coming to save you
thought you was raised better
I done been in the hole down on my dick
not there alone act like bitch
grab your cahones figure this shit out
you camp by the bowl or take you a piss
fortune and favor
yo favorite unfortunate
**** to make it up outta this bitch
tell me I spoke it into existence
I say I'm keeping this shit a brick
I'd rather brick it then play the bench
I been the favorite on every list
minor and major don't make a difference
made me enough to be broke as shit
Written by: Brandon Foster