Can't Pretend
It gets deeper by the dollar bill
More grinding and right timing
My life so real
Don't confuse it with just rhyming
Close yo eyes and you can still see me shining
Im thinking fuck a record deal
A label want me then they signing
To me see they gone talk about branding so they can find ya
My message for black and whites like a panda
How i design it
Fuckem
They have to play us in the club
And i deserve a lisa a raye
My tape coulda went diamond
At 16 i was spittin 16's
And still had hoop dreams
At 17 i was fucking niggas bitches til they had wet dreams
At 18 ballin out of the question cause i had bad knees
At 19 started seeing so much money i almost OD'd
At 20 i lost of the love of my life and i got no sleep
21 and 22 i had to drop outta school
23 became a OG seen a lot of niggas hate
At 24 i dropped my first tape it released a lot of weight and I'm gone
You ain't know man, this shit right here took time
And everynight, a nigga had to grind so my momma
Can see her son shine God Money Shit 1, 2, 1, 2
I just fucked a nigga bitch
Pussy don't thank me it was a favor
When they see you going major
Who all gone say they made you?
My dreams way greater
Mother fuck a hater
Money don't make you rich
We ain't fallen out over paper
First pound i copped was the realest dollars ever spent
Niggas flexing dollars and can't even pay they mama rent
Niggas chasing money just to say they fucking did it
Anybody can make money, who you gone be once you get it
You gone step up
Only fear God can't disrespect us
Half man half amazing so money cannot impress us
Came along way from blood, sweat and wasted tears
Went the wrong way drugs, regrets, and wasted years
Through all the pain i see life for what it really is
Been cursed since birth they gone hate me now for all my gifts
Lord forgive me for the skeletons inside my closet
The devil with me i got drugs and scales inside my closet
Now im about to do some shit they say that can't be done
King of my city and they calling me the chosen one
Nobody fuckin wit me if you think so imma show em up
Niggas talking down on us and they bitch already know wassup
Imma be the greatest you felt it as soon as they played it
You sucka niggas that hated
Make everybody go say it
Underrated overrated see my city tired of waiting
Im a legend in the motherfucking making
So nigga watch me make
More grinding and right timing
My life so real
Don't confuse it with just rhyming
Close yo eyes and you can still see me shining
Im thinking fuck a record deal
A label want me then they signing
To me see they gone talk about branding so they can find ya
My message for black and whites like a panda
How i design it
Fuckem
They have to play us in the club
And i deserve a lisa a raye
My tape coulda went diamond
At 16 i was spittin 16's
And still had hoop dreams
At 17 i was fucking niggas bitches til they had wet dreams
At 18 ballin out of the question cause i had bad knees
At 19 started seeing so much money i almost OD'd
At 20 i lost of the love of my life and i got no sleep
21 and 22 i had to drop outta school
23 became a OG seen a lot of niggas hate
At 24 i dropped my first tape it released a lot of weight and I'm gone
You ain't know man, this shit right here took time
And everynight, a nigga had to grind so my momma
Can see her son shine God Money Shit 1, 2, 1, 2
I just fucked a nigga bitch
Pussy don't thank me it was a favor
When they see you going major
Who all gone say they made you?
My dreams way greater
Mother fuck a hater
Money don't make you rich
We ain't fallen out over paper
First pound i copped was the realest dollars ever spent
Niggas flexing dollars and can't even pay they mama rent
Niggas chasing money just to say they fucking did it
Anybody can make money, who you gone be once you get it
You gone step up
Only fear God can't disrespect us
Half man half amazing so money cannot impress us
Came along way from blood, sweat and wasted tears
Went the wrong way drugs, regrets, and wasted years
Through all the pain i see life for what it really is
Been cursed since birth they gone hate me now for all my gifts
Lord forgive me for the skeletons inside my closet
The devil with me i got drugs and scales inside my closet
Now im about to do some shit they say that can't be done
King of my city and they calling me the chosen one
Nobody fuckin wit me if you think so imma show em up
Niggas talking down on us and they bitch already know wassup
Imma be the greatest you felt it as soon as they played it
You sucka niggas that hated
Make everybody go say it
Underrated overrated see my city tired of waiting
Im a legend in the motherfucking making
So nigga watch me make
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Writer(s): Winder Polynice
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