Who Woulda Guessed
Can't stop I keep on building my brand
Brand new heater might give 'em a tan
Black too how we shoot at your mans
Once I run up a Millie I'll do it again
Copping a coupe for like two of my friends
Put my mom in a crib and my girl in Hermes
Was dead broke, shared the floor with my bro
Now I'm getting to these racks like who woulda guessed
I know you thinkin' I'm so different but I'm just like you
Only real difference I followed my dreams and stayed true
And with the way I'm working I'll be retiring soon
I'll put my city on the map feed my momma and bruddas too
Another day pass and my dreams in reach
You could tell that I ball from the sounds of my sneaks
I'mma get in a day what you get in a week
When I pull out the cheese let's see who squeaks
'Cause ion fuck with no rat and ion fuck with no snakes either
I tell prophecy's in my verses but I ain't no preacher
Do you feel me when I talk about the bottom below
Whatchu know bout drinkin' rap water, heating noodles on the stove
Sellin' coke to get some clothes, for the critics who don't know
I did shows all around my city it's time to go touch the world
I am the voice of the struggle, I wanna let the world hear it
Defeating demons but they keep on reappearing
I league the lead no one near it
God steering but my foot up on the gas
Can't let up I gotta get to these racks
Can't stop I keep on building my brand
Brand new heater might give 'em a tan
Black too how we shoot at your mans
Once I run up a Millie I'll do it again
Copping a coupe for like two of my friends
Put my mom in a crib and my girl in Hermes
Was dead broke, shared the floor with my bro
Now I'm getting to these racks like who woulda guessed
I know you thinkin' I'm so different but I'm just like you
Only real difference I followed my dreams and stayed true
And with the way I'm working I'll be retiring soon
I'll put my city on the map feed my momma and bruddas too
Stacking these hunnids and then I'll invest
Get to this bread until I'm outta breath
Can't be chasing no hoe gotta run up a check
It was all for the best so don't ask why I left
Lookin' like Cam, bullets rip through your chest
If it ain't about a dollar don't make no sense
Wanna give my mom her freedom and handle her rent
Really got no time that I could waste whether you believe it or not
I need to leave a legacy for my children to walk
They gon' try to hide it but I inspire they thoughts
Ion know how I got tied up but I ended up with some knots
I got big bankrolls sitting on my kitchen counter
Yeah that pussy smell good but I still need you to shower
Good or evil the money still bring you power
If you sweet turn you sour
I'm just, really tryna make like a thousand an hour
Can't stop I keep on building my brand
Brand new heater might give 'em a tan
Black too how we shoot at your mans
Once I run up a Millie I'll do it again
Copping a coupe for like two of my friends
Put my mom in a crib and my girl in Hermes
Was dead broke, shared the floor with my bro
Now I'm getting to these racks like who woulda guessed
I know you thinkin' I'm so different but I'm just like you
Only real difference I followed my dreams and stayed true
And with the way I'm working I'll be retiring soon
I'll put my city on the map feed my momma and bruddas too
Brand new heater might give 'em a tan
Black too how we shoot at your mans
Once I run up a Millie I'll do it again
Copping a coupe for like two of my friends
Put my mom in a crib and my girl in Hermes
Was dead broke, shared the floor with my bro
Now I'm getting to these racks like who woulda guessed
I know you thinkin' I'm so different but I'm just like you
Only real difference I followed my dreams and stayed true
And with the way I'm working I'll be retiring soon
I'll put my city on the map feed my momma and bruddas too
Another day pass and my dreams in reach
You could tell that I ball from the sounds of my sneaks
I'mma get in a day what you get in a week
When I pull out the cheese let's see who squeaks
'Cause ion fuck with no rat and ion fuck with no snakes either
I tell prophecy's in my verses but I ain't no preacher
Do you feel me when I talk about the bottom below
Whatchu know bout drinkin' rap water, heating noodles on the stove
Sellin' coke to get some clothes, for the critics who don't know
I did shows all around my city it's time to go touch the world
I am the voice of the struggle, I wanna let the world hear it
Defeating demons but they keep on reappearing
I league the lead no one near it
God steering but my foot up on the gas
Can't let up I gotta get to these racks
Can't stop I keep on building my brand
Brand new heater might give 'em a tan
Black too how we shoot at your mans
Once I run up a Millie I'll do it again
Copping a coupe for like two of my friends
Put my mom in a crib and my girl in Hermes
Was dead broke, shared the floor with my bro
Now I'm getting to these racks like who woulda guessed
I know you thinkin' I'm so different but I'm just like you
Only real difference I followed my dreams and stayed true
And with the way I'm working I'll be retiring soon
I'll put my city on the map feed my momma and bruddas too
Stacking these hunnids and then I'll invest
Get to this bread until I'm outta breath
Can't be chasing no hoe gotta run up a check
It was all for the best so don't ask why I left
Lookin' like Cam, bullets rip through your chest
If it ain't about a dollar don't make no sense
Wanna give my mom her freedom and handle her rent
Really got no time that I could waste whether you believe it or not
I need to leave a legacy for my children to walk
They gon' try to hide it but I inspire they thoughts
Ion know how I got tied up but I ended up with some knots
I got big bankrolls sitting on my kitchen counter
Yeah that pussy smell good but I still need you to shower
Good or evil the money still bring you power
If you sweet turn you sour
I'm just, really tryna make like a thousand an hour
Can't stop I keep on building my brand
Brand new heater might give 'em a tan
Black too how we shoot at your mans
Once I run up a Millie I'll do it again
Copping a coupe for like two of my friends
Put my mom in a crib and my girl in Hermes
Was dead broke, shared the floor with my bro
Now I'm getting to these racks like who woulda guessed
I know you thinkin' I'm so different but I'm just like you
Only real difference I followed my dreams and stayed true
And with the way I'm working I'll be retiring soon
I'll put my city on the map feed my momma and bruddas too
Credits
Writer(s): Jamiah Brown, Inconnu Compisiteur Auteur, Joel Ruiz Anguita
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