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XOXO
Try to put me in a boat with them **** but I wasn't goin' for it
I put my trust in my gin, I know it's blunt for him
And I told God I ain't mean to sin, can you forgive me, Lord?
(Diamonds cook the shit up)
I'm just tryna run over a hundred thousand, I'm not goin' back for a 90-hour, ****
I told y'all I got it, I won't ever forget when they doubted
20 thousand inside my trousers, shawty got YK on her brows
Young **** told me that he love the trench and the trench don't love you, ****
You can't be down there for long, shawty, you gotta get up and go get it
It's like we livin' in a glass house where they never throw stones in it
It's like we livin', ain't for the fake, man, this shit only for the realest
I ain't never needed a label, ****, I was always in the pen
My son gon' be a don
And I had to tell my momma to calm down, momma, I'm 101
And I'm with Lil' Steez, I pop out five, I don't do one-on-ones
Free Lil' Man from down the road, he'll take it down for a hundred, boy
I gotta stay down, can't be in Jackson, gotta be out here gettin' racks
Wish my cousin woulda listened to me like, why the fuck you did that?
You 'posed to be bein' a father, locked behind a bar
Worryin' 'bout where your BM go, ridin' 'round your daughter
Why can't shit keep goin'? This shit gettin' bigger
I already know we gettin' farther
****, watch that charger
****, I'm gettin' smarter
I feel like I'm a starter
I'm movin' forward with my life because my past was darker
I'm just tryna run over a hundred thousand, I'm not goin' back for a 90-hour, ****
I told y'all I got it, I won't ever forget when they doubted
20 thousand inside my trousers, shawty got YK on her brows
Young **** told me that he love the trench and the trench don't love you, ****
You can't be down there for long, shawty, you gotta get up and go get it
It's like we livin' in a glass house where they never throw stones in it
It's like we livin', ain't for the fake, man, this shit only for the realest
I ain't never needed a label, ****, I was always in the pen
I'm in it, talk about what I'm in it for
Don't need to worry 'bout it
Just know I'm in this shit until I'm done, got the back of a tank
Now I'm tryna take care of my family, ****, grown man business, dawg
We don't got no standard shot, so quit tryna pop this shawty
You think that you lit 'cause you leavin' your house with a dollar
But all it gon' take is one second, you ain't aware, and then you done
Now you off this earth, you ain't leave no inheritance for your son
Dumbass, we tried to warn your bum ass instead of worryin' 'bout gettin' a G
You wanted to fuckin' draw, man, now you left your family here to grieve
They gotta start a GoFund, man, that shit is no fun
He left home with no funds, who gon' remember? No one
Now I'm out the way gettin' cake
**** don't know 'bout my whereabouts
God gave me the gift to be the hood poet, you better hear me out
'Til the day I'm fucked up by a lil' ho
So I take a different route
Try to say that I wasn't makin' no noise
That I'm in the biggest house
**** must not know that I'm the one
That's really gon' clear it out
I step back, then get on my strong foot
And let that bitch clout
Now he tryna run off with my ad-lib
By him, tell my brow-brow
Why you tell my brow-brow?
Is it real or fake? Now let's get proud, proud
I'm just tryna run over a hundred thousand, I'm not goin' back for a 90-hour, ****
I told y'all I got it, I won't ever forget when they doubted
20 thousand inside my trousers, shawty got YK on her brows
Young **** told me that he love the trench and the trench don't love you, ****
You can't be down there for long, shawty, you gotta get up and go get it
It's like we livin' in a glass house where they never throw stones in it
It's like we livin', ain't for the fake, man, this shit only for the realest
I ain't never needed a label, ****, I was always in the pen
My son gon' be a don
And I had to tell my momma to calm down, momma, I'm 101
And I'm with Lil' Steez, I pop out five, I don't do one-on-ones
Free Lil' Man from down the road, he'll take it down for a hundred, boy
I gotta stay down, can't be in Jackson, gotta be out here gettin' racks
Wish my cousin woulda listened to me like, why the fuck you did that?
Written by: YKSPIFFY
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