Facts
Im from a island where niggas a kill for a bike
Yo best friend a set u up cause he want yo bitch
This Family shid ain't the same no mo
They a do ya dirty
So much weight on my shoulder look like im working out
They say the path I'm taking I ain't gon make it pass 21
Im 20 now so ima see how life goes
They just Wanna see me fall but ima stand ten toes
I ain't never fold I ain't never switch and I ain't never told
Late night in the trap getting high n low
So much shid up on my mind is hard for me to trust
Say you love me but fw me when it's beneficial
I got my glock only thing I Trust you gon
Lay down show you we don't play round
I never back down up early in the morning tryna get that pack gone
Say you got me forever but where you was
When i was sleeping on the floor
Washing my draws out the sink
Pour a 4 up in this drank
Cuban link around my neck
Man im just tryna stack them bands
And just focus on the top
I been counted out so many times
But fuck em they can't count
Finna buy me couple houses and just rent em all out
I'm getting cash and the revenue
Im focus on these blues really tryna stack a mill
I remember days wondering what ima eat for a meal
But shid it made me a man because i learn how to survive
In a jungle with snakes and gorillas
So I don't fuck with pretenders
I been on my hustle since a youngin
Always had bankroll on me
I been flexing for bitches but now im stacking up my money im just tryna get richer
Im just tryna live life ain't tryna worry bout a dollar so i gotta maintain
Stack it up in the safe im tryna cop me wraith
That nigga claim he gon ride but i know that pussy gon spurt
Shawty know i love her and i do anything for see her smile
Yeah
I'm catching flights got sky mile
He want smoke we got that gas
Put that cancer on his ass
My lil niggas don't give af they put him in a bag for that bag
I ain't worry bout no beef cause im just tryna get rich
These niggas talking like they bout it
But my niggas really bout it
Yeah we finna stack this money
I ain't worry bout them hatters
Yeah them hatters hating
But im balling with my niggas
Finna count this fucking money
Yeah we gon get it my nigga
You know how we coming lil nigga
Yo best friend a set u up cause he want yo bitch
This Family shid ain't the same no mo
They a do ya dirty
So much weight on my shoulder look like im working out
They say the path I'm taking I ain't gon make it pass 21
Im 20 now so ima see how life goes
They just Wanna see me fall but ima stand ten toes
I ain't never fold I ain't never switch and I ain't never told
Late night in the trap getting high n low
So much shid up on my mind is hard for me to trust
Say you love me but fw me when it's beneficial
I got my glock only thing I Trust you gon
Lay down show you we don't play round
I never back down up early in the morning tryna get that pack gone
Say you got me forever but where you was
When i was sleeping on the floor
Washing my draws out the sink
Pour a 4 up in this drank
Cuban link around my neck
Man im just tryna stack them bands
And just focus on the top
I been counted out so many times
But fuck em they can't count
Finna buy me couple houses and just rent em all out
I'm getting cash and the revenue
Im focus on these blues really tryna stack a mill
I remember days wondering what ima eat for a meal
But shid it made me a man because i learn how to survive
In a jungle with snakes and gorillas
So I don't fuck with pretenders
I been on my hustle since a youngin
Always had bankroll on me
I been flexing for bitches but now im stacking up my money im just tryna get richer
Im just tryna live life ain't tryna worry bout a dollar so i gotta maintain
Stack it up in the safe im tryna cop me wraith
That nigga claim he gon ride but i know that pussy gon spurt
Shawty know i love her and i do anything for see her smile
Yeah
I'm catching flights got sky mile
He want smoke we got that gas
Put that cancer on his ass
My lil niggas don't give af they put him in a bag for that bag
I ain't worry bout no beef cause im just tryna get rich
These niggas talking like they bout it
But my niggas really bout it
Yeah we finna stack this money
I ain't worry bout them hatters
Yeah them hatters hating
But im balling with my niggas
Finna count this fucking money
Yeah we gon get it my nigga
You know how we coming lil nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Lex A Flare
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