20/20
First you get the money
Then it's all love man that shit is kinda funny
I been goin dummy
Trynna move out to a place where it's sunny
The game you know I'm running
I was born with this shit you couldn't ever take it from me
Why you lookin bummy?
I been at this shit since I was in the seventh grade
Never knew how I would get it always knew I'd have it made
I just had to make the music knew the rest would gravitate
Don't know how you buy an eighth and you can make it last for days
I remember we was broke no where to stay and momma prayed
Couple days up in the Marriott church payin for our stay
I was all on that reduced lunch, had some friends who can't relate
Now my momma work two jobs so she can renovate her place
Told her she gone get a crib, all bills are paid, steak on her plate
Because she did that shit for me when I was caught up in my ways
Back when I was skippin school, I'd never listen when she'd say
One day you are gonna pay for these mistakes that you are making
I'd say momma don't you know that these are my rules for the breaking
This is my game for the taking and this world is mine for shaking
The team has gotta eat and I'm just bringin home the bacon
I'll be patient til we paid and our whole life is a vacation cuz
First you get the money
Then it's all love man that shit is kinda funny
I been goin dummy
Trynna move out to a place where it's sunny
The game you know I'm running
I was born with this shit you couldn't ever take it from me
Why you lookin bummy?
I could think back to when I didn't have shit
Didn't have enough cash to ever land a bad bitch
Now I'm over here chillin in huh fuckin mattress
And you know she gonna cut like she a fuckin actress
Uh
I could think back to when I didn't have shit
Didn't make enough cash just to buy a half zip
I would make enough cash to pay my bills and that's it
Now I'm always in my bag and I can make that bag flip
Fuck you mean, this that team
We addicted ta gettin to tha green
Trigga finga itchin imma getcha wit tha beam
Show ya that this livin isn't really what it seem
Fuck your dreams and fuck your parents
Nah for real they should really be embarrassed
Are you just dumb? Or they just careless?
Ya grandparents shoulda never had a marriage
When I tear this good luck with repairs bitch
I'm a tear-ist with the bass and a snare
Yo-yo in fairness I don't usually share this
I just chill and then go with the narrative
Uh
My flow is so imperative
You can't afford like Harrison
Then it's all love man that shit is kinda funny
I been goin dummy
Trynna move out to a place where it's sunny
The game you know I'm running
I was born with this shit you couldn't ever take it from me
Why you lookin bummy?
I been at this shit since I was in the seventh grade
Never knew how I would get it always knew I'd have it made
I just had to make the music knew the rest would gravitate
Don't know how you buy an eighth and you can make it last for days
I remember we was broke no where to stay and momma prayed
Couple days up in the Marriott church payin for our stay
I was all on that reduced lunch, had some friends who can't relate
Now my momma work two jobs so she can renovate her place
Told her she gone get a crib, all bills are paid, steak on her plate
Because she did that shit for me when I was caught up in my ways
Back when I was skippin school, I'd never listen when she'd say
One day you are gonna pay for these mistakes that you are making
I'd say momma don't you know that these are my rules for the breaking
This is my game for the taking and this world is mine for shaking
The team has gotta eat and I'm just bringin home the bacon
I'll be patient til we paid and our whole life is a vacation cuz
First you get the money
Then it's all love man that shit is kinda funny
I been goin dummy
Trynna move out to a place where it's sunny
The game you know I'm running
I was born with this shit you couldn't ever take it from me
Why you lookin bummy?
I could think back to when I didn't have shit
Didn't have enough cash to ever land a bad bitch
Now I'm over here chillin in huh fuckin mattress
And you know she gonna cut like she a fuckin actress
Uh
I could think back to when I didn't have shit
Didn't make enough cash just to buy a half zip
I would make enough cash to pay my bills and that's it
Now I'm always in my bag and I can make that bag flip
Fuck you mean, this that team
We addicted ta gettin to tha green
Trigga finga itchin imma getcha wit tha beam
Show ya that this livin isn't really what it seem
Fuck your dreams and fuck your parents
Nah for real they should really be embarrassed
Are you just dumb? Or they just careless?
Ya grandparents shoulda never had a marriage
When I tear this good luck with repairs bitch
I'm a tear-ist with the bass and a snare
Yo-yo in fairness I don't usually share this
I just chill and then go with the narrative
Uh
My flow is so imperative
You can't afford like Harrison
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Writer(s): Henry Maysack
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