Regardless
My baby let me do my thing
Real life this ain't no dream
We send shots like let the AR scream
And now his day be bleak
Pussy nigga told me 2B I'm gone kill you you gone die today
Walked up on that nigga he was frightened when he saw my face
Built my fate
At the top like heavens gate and all I see is jakes
Niggas tryna rob my safe so ain't no nigga safe
Thought I told you we gone get this money anyway
All I smoke is gas so nigga I can't pump the breaks
Push up
Niggas don't be moving weight these niggas moving shake
Told y'all niggas just to wait and we done took the state
I just been moving wit my ace and we don't leave no trace
But just in case I got 15 Hunchos on the way
We shake and bake I'm wit Trell we on the interstate
Push it to the max cause nigga I can't do nothing half way
Yelling free the fucking Savage really let my nigga out the cage
And when my nigga touch down turn up we celebrate
As long as my bitch on my waist I swear I'll be okay
My bitch she really don't do too much she be catching plays
My bitch she ride on my side I'm upping her just in case
Ain't no survival I'm putting these niggas in the grave
Pussy nigga run up I don't do no fucking talking
Me and you we not the same grinding hard was my only option
Throw my mf set already know how we rocking
Disrespect make me upset turn me animal now I'm wilding
2B move him
Get him out the way
Get that nigga outta here the fuck up out my face
Mask on mask off my baby still gone spray
White chalk 911 bring out that caution tape
On the ground he was dead his life ended ina haze
Since that day swear to god a nigga ain't been the same
Fyi keep that fire on me to start a blaze
We rich regardless we stacking this money anyway
But really my lil baby let me do my thing
Real life this ain't no dream
We send shits like let the AR scream and now his day be bleak
Oh yeah push up
My baby working me
We gone get this money stack it up by any means
2B & BlackStar that's perfect symmetry
In the end the niggas that was ahead of me is now the foot of me
Smoking ganja I'm steady blowing tress the hot box hotter than a sauna
High marijuana leaves
Real life this ain't no dream
We send shots like let the AR scream
And now his day be bleak
Pussy nigga told me 2B I'm gone kill you you gone die today
Walked up on that nigga he was frightened when he saw my face
Built my fate
At the top like heavens gate and all I see is jakes
Niggas tryna rob my safe so ain't no nigga safe
Thought I told you we gone get this money anyway
All I smoke is gas so nigga I can't pump the breaks
Push up
Niggas don't be moving weight these niggas moving shake
Told y'all niggas just to wait and we done took the state
I just been moving wit my ace and we don't leave no trace
But just in case I got 15 Hunchos on the way
We shake and bake I'm wit Trell we on the interstate
Push it to the max cause nigga I can't do nothing half way
Yelling free the fucking Savage really let my nigga out the cage
And when my nigga touch down turn up we celebrate
As long as my bitch on my waist I swear I'll be okay
My bitch she really don't do too much she be catching plays
My bitch she ride on my side I'm upping her just in case
Ain't no survival I'm putting these niggas in the grave
Pussy nigga run up I don't do no fucking talking
Me and you we not the same grinding hard was my only option
Throw my mf set already know how we rocking
Disrespect make me upset turn me animal now I'm wilding
2B move him
Get him out the way
Get that nigga outta here the fuck up out my face
Mask on mask off my baby still gone spray
White chalk 911 bring out that caution tape
On the ground he was dead his life ended ina haze
Since that day swear to god a nigga ain't been the same
Fyi keep that fire on me to start a blaze
We rich regardless we stacking this money anyway
But really my lil baby let me do my thing
Real life this ain't no dream
We send shits like let the AR scream and now his day be bleak
Oh yeah push up
My baby working me
We gone get this money stack it up by any means
2B & BlackStar that's perfect symmetry
In the end the niggas that was ahead of me is now the foot of me
Smoking ganja I'm steady blowing tress the hot box hotter than a sauna
High marijuana leaves
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Writer(s): Collin Brown
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