Intro

You know the money come and go (yeah)
I need a milly for the show (swear)
Bro, the grass ain't always greener
Niggas laughed at misdemeanors
I might pass you miss the nina
Yea, I'm quiet as kept
Designer shoes 'cause they eyin' my steps
This applies to who next
Fish bowls while I ride in the lex
To tell the truth I never lie to get sex
You niggas high and distressed
What's the hope for
Them bitches love me 'cause I joke more
You roll with a cuban that you'd get smoked for
Nothin but folklores when they telling they coke wars
I could stunt ya growth but I rather hope to provoke yours
See how they looking funny
'Cause my vision for 2020 is 2020
They feel ashamed when that I give em game but don't want it from me
They followed suit 'cause they wanted money
Am I the reason these niggas need to be reassured
Of the allure that these niggas see when they read the board
It's always love 'til he need to score
But it's funny how a point could feed us all
Aside from fury these niggas mind is in purgatory
They heard the stories but wasn't there to observe the glory
But they can never see the, pain of the process
That's just food for thought if too much for u to digest
She call me mosca tat my name on her chocha
Caite la boca we don't chat when it's over
I'm rolling sober I'm outta range in the rover
I could call her back but I'm standing pat on the closure
Fly



Credits
Writer(s): Mackenson Damis
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