Salty D

I spent my whole life with people telling me I'm worthless
I spit hot flames, now they're regretting their words said
I came from the bottom, nobody could help me
I did some things you won't believe, had people screaming help me
I worked hard for everything that I own
Mani Dollaz poppin' but Ramani is still all alone
I watched some people get everything handed down
But when it comes time for show, we'll really see who's playing 'round
I got designer on me, and I got gold on me
See, I been grinding homie
You just bologna brodie
You spend your parents money, ain't tryna get a job
You're just a lame old slob, yet I'm the one who's failing God?
The same one that helped you out, you turned around and robbed
You bit the hand that feeds you one too many times, boy
You cranked the knob, you played with me just like a toy
Then I confront you bout it, now you wanna act coy
Don't be a scary boy, I'm about my fetty boy
You robbed me, I came back
Kevin Hart, ain't ready boy
I ain't even done yet
This is only the beggining, like a track meet get set
Go dumb on the beat
Ever since I dropped "Beautiful", they said that I was weak
Ever since I dropped "Beautiful", they girl keeps calling me
Ever since I dropped "Beautiful", I came back with that heat
If you said that I ain't about the money, you're a habitual liar
I got my hands on it, grip is tighter than some pliers
Yeah, uh and that's a retro hustler
And I'm always grindin' so you'll never see me cuffed up
I got this phone call, girl said I got that clutch
I'm sorry bout it shawty but I don't really date much
People always wonder why I am the way I am
Spend a day in my life, maybe you will understand



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Writer(s): Mani Dollaz
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