The Set

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And my momma told me that I had a ruger when I pulled up in the set
Flyest nigga 'round and I ain't never have to flex
Had to get a job because a nigga needed checks
Gotta beat the best if you just wanna be the best (yea)
All my momma told me was to fuckin' go hard
Stay up out them streets don't need to be behind bars
I be workin' hard because I need to go far
Got a Audemar just so my wrist is on par

I just pulled up to the jeweler I need ice up on my neck
Niggas tryna fuck with me you gotta come correct
Family in the motherland I need to go protect
And I just need everything right here I don't need a gold patek
Stay down with my day ones I don't need any regrets
Fuck the money fuck the fame I don't need any baguettes
(Baguettes, Baguettes)
Fly my people 'cross the world you in my private jet
They just want the rest of me, I can't give the recipe
Do this for my niggas that seen tragedies and rest in peace
I just need a chick to hold me down like she arresting me
That's the only one that can really get the best of me
And I ain't messing with no bitch these bitches really testing me
Do they want my money or my fame or my ecstasy
I don't even know but they need to stop harassing me
I was just all up in the classes they weren't even passing me
I just wanna roll it up, you ain't wanna roll it up
I ain't gotta roll it up
I ain't never smoking so a nigga never rollin' up
I ain't even showin' up
And it feels like Easter Sunday the way how this man come
Two shots (bap bap)
Two shots and one
I see all these po-po out here carrying they handgun
Bitches always scary until the day that they man come

And my momma told me that I had a ruger when I pulled up in the set
Flyest nigga 'round and I ain't never have to flex
Had to get a job because a nigga needed checks
Gotta beat the best if you just wanna be the best (yea)
All my momma told me was to fuckin' go hard
Stay up out them streets don't need to be behind bars
I be workin' hard because I need to go far
Got a Audemar just so my wrist is on par

And they say they wanna ride, say they wanna ride
I see the hate up in yo eyes, hate is in yo eyes
And I just wanna touch the sky, wanna touch the sky
Nigga don't fuck with my guys, don't fuck with my guys
I can barely see yo eyes, barely see yo eyes
But I can see through all yo lies, see through all yo lies
And ima stand out in this rain 'til you remember me
And you ain't wanna see my gains because you envy me
I just told my daddy that I'm proud of him so I just got some Prada jeans
Go tell all yo gangsters I'm the goat I ain't a prodigy
And don't think I forgot when y'all was sleep and y'all was doubting me
Cause y'all damn sure the ones that was steady tryna crowd on me
And they told me go away, told me go away
But I told them ho's I can't cause I'm a stowaway
And I just got me some Jordan's at the sto' today
But you cannot get me to save, get me to save
Baby please don't touch my grave, please don't touch my grave
And please stay up in yo lane, stay up in yo lane
I don't got time for these games, got no time for these games
And I ain't worried 'bout a thing, ain't worried 'bout a thing
They worried 'bout the time I give, all the time I give
And I know that y'all ain't worried bout the time I give
And I just get so high up off this life I live
These haters see me drippin' they can wipe my bib (yea yea)

And my momma told me that I had a ruger when I pulled up in the set
Flyest nigga 'round and I ain't never have to flex
Had to get a job because a nigga needed checks
Gotta beat the best if you just wanna be the best (yea)
All my momma told me was to fuckin' go hard
Stay up out them streets don't need to be behind bars
I be workin' hard because I need to go far
Got a Audemar just so my wrist is on par (Uh huh)

(Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh)
(Yea, yea, yea yea)
(Uh huh, yea)
(Mango Beatz)