Mood
Mama told me not to go to the school with that fye I did it anyway
Told my mama I wanna drop out of school & she cried
Told me don't say it again
Graduated then I witnessed the look in her eyes
Wish I can do it again
Got so much money this shit done caught me by surprise
I had to make a way
I really ran that shit up so much of this money don't know what to do with it
She say she fallin in love thought I told ha not to come with the stupid shit
I had to get on my grind nobody know what I had to go through fa dis
I came from rags to riches
Took off now niggas ain't passin me
Fuck all da hard times
U gotta make a way
They say they love u but hate
I see it everyday
Bitin the hand that feed ya
Like youn remember they face
Now u beefin witcha dawg
Bout a bitch u used be wit em everyday
Dat hoe don't care bout u anyway
I beat another case
I'm in another state
Benz with Florida plates
Feeling like tony Montana
My bois go bananas
I pose for the camera
Ride through the city
You see me
Don't get too close I might just pull out the hamma
My shorty she crazy
She tell me to leave
I call her a bitch and I vanish
I been on molly fa days I'm sneaking and geekin I blew up the phantom
Can't really walk think I fucked up when I put the 8 in a fanta
My words they slurrin
I'm speaking in tongue
She tryna pick up my language
You fell fa a thug
U fell fa da plug I don't mean to put you in danger
But would you give it up if I caught a dub
And they put me under the slammer
I know that it's random but I really need you to just answer the question
Cause now I got money all the fake love I feel like ain't nobody fa me
I really ran that shit up so much of this money don't know what to do with it
She say she fallin in love thought I told ha not to come with the stupid shit
I had to get on my grind nobody know what I had to go through fa dis
I came from rags to riches
Took off now niggas ain't passin me
4 racks on my fit the Gucci the louie the Christian da fendi
I told ya I love ya but I'm on the road
You told me you don't really feel it
I be dubbin dese hoes but u don't believe me constantly all in ya feelings
You know I had hoes you say you forgive me but that you'll never forget it
I remember eating with the roaches
I need the quickest way to get payed
I'm in the middle of the fuckin ocean
I'm gone u still tryna jump on a wave
I was down & out & ain't have it
U talked about me & laughed in my face
U call me like they gotta burner
I'm pulling up nigga I'm otw
My daddy locked up in the system
He call me say I say I forgive em
He say boi I know you can make it
But enjoy life that you livin
They tried charge me with arson
My mama wun even surprised
I knew you'd throw it away
She won't even look in my eyes
I'm on da block now
And ima hold it down
My watch is bused down
They think I stole it
Look at the roley
Gimme the 40 I tote it
Driving n rolling
Police behind me I floor it
They say I'm golden
That I was chosen
The city sitting on my shoulders
Didn't have have no lights it was the coldest
Dripping now cause I was frozen
I'm wit the gang
And we got the poles
So please watch how you approach me
I really ran that shit up so much of this money don't know what to do with it
She say she fallin in love thought I told ha not to come with the stupid shit
I had to get on my grind nobody know what I had to go through fa dis
I came from rags to riches
Took off now niggas ain't passin me
Told my mama I wanna drop out of school & she cried
Told me don't say it again
Graduated then I witnessed the look in her eyes
Wish I can do it again
Got so much money this shit done caught me by surprise
I had to make a way
I really ran that shit up so much of this money don't know what to do with it
She say she fallin in love thought I told ha not to come with the stupid shit
I had to get on my grind nobody know what I had to go through fa dis
I came from rags to riches
Took off now niggas ain't passin me
Fuck all da hard times
U gotta make a way
They say they love u but hate
I see it everyday
Bitin the hand that feed ya
Like youn remember they face
Now u beefin witcha dawg
Bout a bitch u used be wit em everyday
Dat hoe don't care bout u anyway
I beat another case
I'm in another state
Benz with Florida plates
Feeling like tony Montana
My bois go bananas
I pose for the camera
Ride through the city
You see me
Don't get too close I might just pull out the hamma
My shorty she crazy
She tell me to leave
I call her a bitch and I vanish
I been on molly fa days I'm sneaking and geekin I blew up the phantom
Can't really walk think I fucked up when I put the 8 in a fanta
My words they slurrin
I'm speaking in tongue
She tryna pick up my language
You fell fa a thug
U fell fa da plug I don't mean to put you in danger
But would you give it up if I caught a dub
And they put me under the slammer
I know that it's random but I really need you to just answer the question
Cause now I got money all the fake love I feel like ain't nobody fa me
I really ran that shit up so much of this money don't know what to do with it
She say she fallin in love thought I told ha not to come with the stupid shit
I had to get on my grind nobody know what I had to go through fa dis
I came from rags to riches
Took off now niggas ain't passin me
4 racks on my fit the Gucci the louie the Christian da fendi
I told ya I love ya but I'm on the road
You told me you don't really feel it
I be dubbin dese hoes but u don't believe me constantly all in ya feelings
You know I had hoes you say you forgive me but that you'll never forget it
I remember eating with the roaches
I need the quickest way to get payed
I'm in the middle of the fuckin ocean
I'm gone u still tryna jump on a wave
I was down & out & ain't have it
U talked about me & laughed in my face
U call me like they gotta burner
I'm pulling up nigga I'm otw
My daddy locked up in the system
He call me say I say I forgive em
He say boi I know you can make it
But enjoy life that you livin
They tried charge me with arson
My mama wun even surprised
I knew you'd throw it away
She won't even look in my eyes
I'm on da block now
And ima hold it down
My watch is bused down
They think I stole it
Look at the roley
Gimme the 40 I tote it
Driving n rolling
Police behind me I floor it
They say I'm golden
That I was chosen
The city sitting on my shoulders
Didn't have have no lights it was the coldest
Dripping now cause I was frozen
I'm wit the gang
And we got the poles
So please watch how you approach me
I really ran that shit up so much of this money don't know what to do with it
She say she fallin in love thought I told ha not to come with the stupid shit
I had to get on my grind nobody know what I had to go through fa dis
I came from rags to riches
Took off now niggas ain't passin me
Credits
Writer(s): Blak Heni
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