Personal
How you switching on your dawgs I can't let this go
This shit it don't make no sense never thought you'd fold
We brought you in showed you to eat you thought about control
How the fuck does that make sense now this shit personal
I was trapping out the duffle want my product gone
Only reason I'm serving I want my money long
Any chance that I get I'ma put my people on
Ain't no way in this world that I'd do my brothers wrong
I done been through shit that I won't ever say
I just need my privacy I need my space
Judge a book by its cover and It's gon act that way
You could never know the stories till you flip the page
In these streets ain't nobody gonna tell you
Who to trust I seen niggas snake they fam too
This shit is hard but it happens what could we do
The hood a cycle I'm just trynna make it see through
How you switching on your dawgs I can't let this go
This shit it don't make no sense never thought you'd fold
We brought you in showed you to eat you thought about control
How the fuck does that make sense now this shit personal
I was trapping out the duffle want my product gone
Only reason I'm serving I want my money long
Any chance that I get I'ma put my people on
Ain't no way in this world that I'd do my brothers wrong
Touched a bit of money then got fascinated
Ain't got no time for pollies that makes money vacant
I ain't a killer but don't push me that shit resonating
Money the oxygen we breathe so I been paper chasing
They told me I won't find a way
Ain't got a lot of words to say
For nobody on my life I won't change
I changed
They gon say that that's on gang
Once I'm balling It's VVS on chains
Galaxy flexing with stars up in the range
I'm on type time just want money fuck the fame
Don't need nobody gassing me give a fuck bout what you think
My spirit on integra don't you worry bout my lane
They know this talent foreign see these parts no longer made
How you switching on your dawgs I can't let this go
This shit it don't make no sense never thought you'd fold
We brought you in showed you to eat you thought about control
How the fuck does that make sense now this shit personal
I was trapping out the duffle want my product gone
Only reason I'm serving I want my money long
Any chance that I get I'ma put my people on
Ain't no way in this world that I'd do my brothers wrong
This shit it don't make no sense never thought you'd fold
We brought you in showed you to eat you thought about control
How the fuck does that make sense now this shit personal
I was trapping out the duffle want my product gone
Only reason I'm serving I want my money long
Any chance that I get I'ma put my people on
Ain't no way in this world that I'd do my brothers wrong
I done been through shit that I won't ever say
I just need my privacy I need my space
Judge a book by its cover and It's gon act that way
You could never know the stories till you flip the page
In these streets ain't nobody gonna tell you
Who to trust I seen niggas snake they fam too
This shit is hard but it happens what could we do
The hood a cycle I'm just trynna make it see through
How you switching on your dawgs I can't let this go
This shit it don't make no sense never thought you'd fold
We brought you in showed you to eat you thought about control
How the fuck does that make sense now this shit personal
I was trapping out the duffle want my product gone
Only reason I'm serving I want my money long
Any chance that I get I'ma put my people on
Ain't no way in this world that I'd do my brothers wrong
Touched a bit of money then got fascinated
Ain't got no time for pollies that makes money vacant
I ain't a killer but don't push me that shit resonating
Money the oxygen we breathe so I been paper chasing
They told me I won't find a way
Ain't got a lot of words to say
For nobody on my life I won't change
I changed
They gon say that that's on gang
Once I'm balling It's VVS on chains
Galaxy flexing with stars up in the range
I'm on type time just want money fuck the fame
Don't need nobody gassing me give a fuck bout what you think
My spirit on integra don't you worry bout my lane
They know this talent foreign see these parts no longer made
How you switching on your dawgs I can't let this go
This shit it don't make no sense never thought you'd fold
We brought you in showed you to eat you thought about control
How the fuck does that make sense now this shit personal
I was trapping out the duffle want my product gone
Only reason I'm serving I want my money long
Any chance that I get I'ma put my people on
Ain't no way in this world that I'd do my brothers wrong
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Writer(s): Akshay Fernando
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