Been Doin'
Touched down, had nothing, ran it up in two days
How you get money, well, I know a few ways
Life is like a game, gotta go and make plays
Hit a new level, go through a new phase
Made a few bands, only took a few days
You gotta understand where I come from though
Say you got money, well, go get more
Had a few things that was hard to let go
Had a few things that was hard to let go but I had to keep going, keep moving
Started making bands, walking around with bankrolls
Niggas asking around, wondering what the fuck is he doing
These days, niggas too soft
You say one thing wrong, niggas, they'll start shooting
Why you worried about me and what the fuck I been doing
Smoking on loud this backwood fat like a Cuban
High as fuck, smoking on dope, super strong
All in my lane, I don't know where I'm going
I'ma keep stacking till I see the top
I'ma keep stacking, I'm never gon' stop
If I send shots, swap the Glock for the chop
These niggas, they talking, these niggas some cops
These boys, they ain't trappin'
These boys got no guap
Next nigga that try and run on me, get popped
These diamonds, they shiny, got it out the swamp
I don't even study, I'm passing the comp
If you don't got money, then don't try to shop
I double tap circle, cause yo shit, it flop
You could've came with me, yeah, you could've rode
But you chose them other niggas, you lil hoe
Now I'm with a bad bitch, she got a perfect body
She popping them Xans, got her stuck like a zombie
Touched down, had nothing, ran it up in two days
How you get money, well, I know a few ways
Life is like a game, gotta go and make plays
Hit a new level, go through a new phase
Made a few bands, only took a few days
You gotta understand where I come from though
Say you got money, well, go get more
Had a few things that was hard to let go
Had a few things that was hard to let go but I had to keep going, keep moving
Started making bands, walking around with bankrolls
Niggas asking around, wondering what the fuck is he doing
These days, niggas too soft
You say one thing wrong, niggas, they'll start shooting
Why you worried about me and what the fuck I been doing
Smoking on loud this backwood fat like a Cuban
Oh, watch me do it
Been doing this, thought you knew it
Pick the bag off when he threw it
I'm about to move another unit
I got too tired of losing
I got too tired of losing
I don't give a fuck how a nigga view me
Gotta keep going, keep moving
Can't trust or my life will get ruined
Started rapping when a nigga stopped hooping
Niggas coming to me asking how I do it
They gon' listen to that line and still do it
When I touch down, let's get business back to booming
Heart took some hard hits, now it's bruising
You can see I'm high as fuck, my eyes drooping
No friends, cause they all just want to use me
Touched down, had nothing, ran it up in two days
How you get money, well, I know a few ways
Life is like a game, gotta go and make plays
Hit a new level, go through a new phase
Made a few bands, only took a few days
You gotta understand where I come from though
Say you got money, well, go get more
Had a few things that was hard to let go
Had a few things that was hard to let go but I had to keep going, keep moving
Started making bands, walking around with bankrolls
Niggas asking around, wondering what the fuck is he doing
These days, niggas too soft
You say one thing wrong, niggas, they'll start shooting
Why you worried about me and what the fuck I been doing
Smoking on loud this backwood fat like a Cuban
How you get money, well, I know a few ways
Life is like a game, gotta go and make plays
Hit a new level, go through a new phase
Made a few bands, only took a few days
You gotta understand where I come from though
Say you got money, well, go get more
Had a few things that was hard to let go
Had a few things that was hard to let go but I had to keep going, keep moving
Started making bands, walking around with bankrolls
Niggas asking around, wondering what the fuck is he doing
These days, niggas too soft
You say one thing wrong, niggas, they'll start shooting
Why you worried about me and what the fuck I been doing
Smoking on loud this backwood fat like a Cuban
High as fuck, smoking on dope, super strong
All in my lane, I don't know where I'm going
I'ma keep stacking till I see the top
I'ma keep stacking, I'm never gon' stop
If I send shots, swap the Glock for the chop
These niggas, they talking, these niggas some cops
These boys, they ain't trappin'
These boys got no guap
Next nigga that try and run on me, get popped
These diamonds, they shiny, got it out the swamp
I don't even study, I'm passing the comp
If you don't got money, then don't try to shop
I double tap circle, cause yo shit, it flop
You could've came with me, yeah, you could've rode
But you chose them other niggas, you lil hoe
Now I'm with a bad bitch, she got a perfect body
She popping them Xans, got her stuck like a zombie
Touched down, had nothing, ran it up in two days
How you get money, well, I know a few ways
Life is like a game, gotta go and make plays
Hit a new level, go through a new phase
Made a few bands, only took a few days
You gotta understand where I come from though
Say you got money, well, go get more
Had a few things that was hard to let go
Had a few things that was hard to let go but I had to keep going, keep moving
Started making bands, walking around with bankrolls
Niggas asking around, wondering what the fuck is he doing
These days, niggas too soft
You say one thing wrong, niggas, they'll start shooting
Why you worried about me and what the fuck I been doing
Smoking on loud this backwood fat like a Cuban
Oh, watch me do it
Been doing this, thought you knew it
Pick the bag off when he threw it
I'm about to move another unit
I got too tired of losing
I got too tired of losing
I don't give a fuck how a nigga view me
Gotta keep going, keep moving
Can't trust or my life will get ruined
Started rapping when a nigga stopped hooping
Niggas coming to me asking how I do it
They gon' listen to that line and still do it
When I touch down, let's get business back to booming
Heart took some hard hits, now it's bruising
You can see I'm high as fuck, my eyes drooping
No friends, cause they all just want to use me
Touched down, had nothing, ran it up in two days
How you get money, well, I know a few ways
Life is like a game, gotta go and make plays
Hit a new level, go through a new phase
Made a few bands, only took a few days
You gotta understand where I come from though
Say you got money, well, go get more
Had a few things that was hard to let go
Had a few things that was hard to let go but I had to keep going, keep moving
Started making bands, walking around with bankrolls
Niggas asking around, wondering what the fuck is he doing
These days, niggas too soft
You say one thing wrong, niggas, they'll start shooting
Why you worried about me and what the fuck I been doing
Smoking on loud this backwood fat like a Cuban
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Writer(s): Trey Strahan
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