Stayed Strong

Leg work
Built it from the bottom to a network
Lately people asking 'bout my net worth
If I'm going in I'm going head first

Stayed strong
Through it all
When I was broke
I need checks to reciprocate every single note
Birkin Bag for my Mama she done dealt with me
It hurt me crazy when she had to go thru hell with me
Diamonds to the floor I want em' dripping off the bezel
I was on the floor washing dishes working doubles
I won't sell my soul and I ain't working for the devil
I just hit another level yeah
Level up gotta level up
Take the Honda to a Lamborghini truck
Butterfly doors, I was just a caterpillar
100,000 more for every deal they don't deliver
Snakes all around I had to navigate it all
Really I'm so thankful, I congratulate em' all
Sliding through my city getting love
Down in Dago I'm like Mitchy I gave every ounce of blood

Leg work
Built it from the bottom to a network
Lately people ask about my net worth
If I'm going in I'm going head first

Stayed strong
Through it all, when I was broke
I need checks to reciprocate every single note
Birkin Bag for my Mama she done dealt with me
It hurt me crazy when she had to go thru hell with me
Diamonds to the floor I want em' dripping off the bezel
I was on the floor washing dishes working doubles
I won't sell my soul and I ain't working for the devil
I just hit another level yeah

If I'm running outta time please tell me
I been eating baby I been looking healthy
I got places in my heart if y'all done helped me
I need cases some from Gucci some from LV
Wonder why they hate me though
Mama cried when she done heard me on the radio
Running thru the west side me and my gang
I was with The Movement and we ain't have a thang so we had to do the

Leg work
Built it from the bottom to a network
Lately people ask about my net worth
If I'm going in I'm going head first

Stayed strong
Through it all when I was broke
I need checks to reciprocate every single note
Birkin Bag for my Mama she done dealt with me
It hurt me crazy when she had to go thru hell with me
Diamonds to the floor I want em' dripping off the bezel
I was on the floor washing dishes working doubles
I won't sell my soul and I ain't working for the devil
I just hit another level yeah



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Writer(s): Unknown Composer Author, Nicholas Beatrice
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