Execute (with Tank God)

Yeah
Jay Critch, hoodfave
(Hold up, you got Kemp on the beat?)
(Tank God)

I made a plan then I execute it
Pull out the lot, doin' surgery
I cut the top off the whip, had to execute it
I know how to go get the money myself
And I don't need nobody else to do it
Run that shit up 'til you fill up the bag
And then you add a little extra to it

And we love the hood but we had to escape it
Summer time but it's fly like the Matrix
Streets cold, got me changin' locations
I was broke, I was feelin' so basic
They could never get one up on me
Got these hundreds on me, got me feelin' myself
'Member she fronted on me
Now she comin' for me 'cause she still needin' help

I'm still gettin' my bands up, I'm increasin' the wealth
If I ain't got no damn help, do this shit by myself
I took some major losses, you don't know how it felt
Then when I put the water on, had me feelin' like Phelps (hey)
The bag got me feelin' myself
They don't hustle so they stealin' the shelf
I'm flexin' like WrestleMania, young nigga still got the belt

Cut off the roof on the whip, put it back like it's healin' itself
If my shooter let off that hot shit, then the whole ceiling'll melt
'Member all of the money ran out, since young was the man of the house
Mommy was stressin' but look at the blessings
I made a plan then I made it count

More money, more problems, there's always a new one
I don't want the fake love, it's confusin'
Came from the block then we started a movement
Bro get the packs and he keepin' it movin'

I made a plan then I execute it
Pull out the lock, doin' surgery
Cut the top off the whip, had to execute it
I know how to go get the money myself
And I don't need nobody else to do it
Run that shit up 'til you fill up the bag
And then you add a little extra to it

And we love the hood but we had to escape it
Summer time but it's fly like the Matrix
Streets cold, got me changin' locations
I was broke, I was feelin' so basic
They could never get one up on me
Got these hundreds on me, got me feelin' myself
'Member she fronted on me
Now she comin' for me 'cause she still needin' help

Cut her off, had to execute it, made a plan then I execute it
Tryna do it for the internet, thirty's tryna send a message to him (thirty thirty)
They wishin' I fall but I was always too blessed, they knew it (knew it)
They could never be me, Hoodfave, I'm the best to do it

This that ridin' with a weapon
Music, talkin' money, I'ma check into it
Nigga stop with all the flexin'
When they put you to the test, you losin'
Was never the type to follow the crowd, I'm checkin' fluids
Pull up on the bitch and she eatin' me now, the neck improvin' (hey)

The diamonds is spazzin' on me like I'm gettin' electrocuted
Backends with me and I keep it attached
Took some losses but my niggas get back
Need that lawyer then I'm havin' a stash
These niggas got batteries all in they back
I know they mad at me 'cause I got
Racks, still remember what I had in the past

I made a plan then I execute it
Pull out the lock, doin' surgery
Cut the top off the whip, had to execute it
I know how to go get the money myself
And I don't need nobody else to do it
Run that shit up 'til you fill up the bag
And then you add a little extra to it

And we love the hood but we had to escape it
Summer time but it's fly like the Matrix
Streets cold, got me changin' locations
I was broke, I was feelin' so basic
They could never get one up on me
Got these hundreds on me, got me feelin' myself
'Member she fronted on me
Now she comin' for me 'cause she still needin' help



Credits
Writer(s): Olufunmibi Awoshiley, Jason Critchlow, Asher Saperstein, Kyle Kemp, Berkay Birecikli
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