Construction

Don't need constructive criticism I need more construction
And fuck a tax bracket Nigga I need less Deductions
And I been workin' too hard I need a introduction
Name a Nigga from the city turned nothing to something
Name a Nigga from the city that came with a budget
Middle fingers in the air so I'm screaming out fuck it (aye yea)

And thats just how it's supposed to
be, cant let no hoe get close to me
Don't need no hoe exposing me, now my money long as roseneath
I got Niggas trying to rise but they can stay beneath
45 (phew) don't play with me
And you can hate and I might turn a
cheek, might turn you into a Maple leaf
I just want it all, I just want to ball especially with my dogs (Aye)
Now im just scrolling through my call log,
Trying to figure out which loyal one to call on
, and i hope you got my back if i just fall off
Hope you got my back if I'm goin' fall off

Aye it's like a game of 500 while I'm screaming out go long
Tell me i'm that Nigga that you love to
hate, labeled me a pimp so fuck a dinner date
Imma do my thang we goin' demonstrate,
we goin' leave this Earth we goin' leave this place
And now my chain looking crazy,
these bitches said they hate me these Niggas
trying to play me, straight to the top while they lazy
Said i'm headed to the top while they lazy (aww)

Everything I work for 'imma get, make a million dollars go legit
Make it to the top and probably quit, Money is the motive
If any Nigga try you give that Nigga the ocean



Credits
Writer(s): Octavius Feaster
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