2423
yeah, look
Gotta call it how I see it,
82 game grind I'm just waiting on my season
Do it for the city, took a while, they ain't believe it but
fuck how you feel my nigga I'm what they needed
Still in love with late night drives and dark liquor
Minors keys, black cars, ima dark nigga
Still million dollar meetings, thats ball park figures
At bat for the team, I gotta ball nigga
Alejandras a wife
Jayzhia now a mother
Time moving fast
Gotta stop and wonder
How shit changed, better yet how things coulda been,
No matter where we at, you know I root for you to win,
Ex hoes tuning in
Tell em that I'm heating up
Late nights In LA
Had me thinking like she the one
Had me playing dress up
Like nigga pick yo head up
Why you go and change
Thought this shit was forever
Pour it in my red cup
Went and got my bread up
Second guessing rap shit
Like look at where it lead us
On and off of planes
Calling moms, "I wanna let up"
I can feel that pressure
Like when this shit get better?
Bible on the dresser
All my niggas bless up,
God the only one who been holding this shit together.
Uh
Yeah, uh
2.5 M's is what we projected in 5
Let's downs, this all faith, all part of the grind
Still got the messages of tryna niggas to slide
Support the vision, now it just a waste of my time
Riding down 10th, me and Carter talking going gold,
7 figure checks, like we next, my nigga never fold
Loyalty nigga, fuck you and the records sold
Nap bitch this'll be the greatest story ever told
Head shots to my enemies hope you get message
Every time I spill on tracks I hope they get the lesson
You left yo niggas out to dry, better count yo blessings
Tried to box me in a suit and tie and fucking pension
Talk behind my back I just had to start to the engine
Yeah
Put this drive, nights I cried, for the worlds attention
Anything for Twitter mentions
Hashtags my name
Now I gotta come and get it
Damn they almost caught me slipping
I ain't got no time to kick it
Y'all niggas gone have to listen
Y'all niggas gone fuckin feel it
Praises to the most high
Sent me on the dark mission
Chase it till the see the vision
Damn I miss my mama nigga
Damn I need my father nigga
Why I ain't been calling nigga?
Coulda had a daughter nigga
Why'd I ever let you go?
Tell myself I lost her nigga
Fuck around and call her nigga
God I need you, I been wrong
Put me in this water nigga
Baptize me in the name
Of the holy father Nigga
Yeah
2423
Dotwav on the, on the beats man
Let this shit ride
Let this shit ride
I need em' to feel it
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Gotta call it how I see it,
82 game grind I'm just waiting on my season
Do it for the city, took a while, they ain't believe it but
fuck how you feel my nigga I'm what they needed
Still in love with late night drives and dark liquor
Minors keys, black cars, ima dark nigga
Still million dollar meetings, thats ball park figures
At bat for the team, I gotta ball nigga
Alejandras a wife
Jayzhia now a mother
Time moving fast
Gotta stop and wonder
How shit changed, better yet how things coulda been,
No matter where we at, you know I root for you to win,
Ex hoes tuning in
Tell em that I'm heating up
Late nights In LA
Had me thinking like she the one
Had me playing dress up
Like nigga pick yo head up
Why you go and change
Thought this shit was forever
Pour it in my red cup
Went and got my bread up
Second guessing rap shit
Like look at where it lead us
On and off of planes
Calling moms, "I wanna let up"
I can feel that pressure
Like when this shit get better?
Bible on the dresser
All my niggas bless up,
God the only one who been holding this shit together.
Uh
Yeah, uh
2.5 M's is what we projected in 5
Let's downs, this all faith, all part of the grind
Still got the messages of tryna niggas to slide
Support the vision, now it just a waste of my time
Riding down 10th, me and Carter talking going gold,
7 figure checks, like we next, my nigga never fold
Loyalty nigga, fuck you and the records sold
Nap bitch this'll be the greatest story ever told
Head shots to my enemies hope you get message
Every time I spill on tracks I hope they get the lesson
You left yo niggas out to dry, better count yo blessings
Tried to box me in a suit and tie and fucking pension
Talk behind my back I just had to start to the engine
Yeah
Put this drive, nights I cried, for the worlds attention
Anything for Twitter mentions
Hashtags my name
Now I gotta come and get it
Damn they almost caught me slipping
I ain't got no time to kick it
Y'all niggas gone have to listen
Y'all niggas gone fuckin feel it
Praises to the most high
Sent me on the dark mission
Chase it till the see the vision
Damn I miss my mama nigga
Damn I need my father nigga
Why I ain't been calling nigga?
Coulda had a daughter nigga
Why'd I ever let you go?
Tell myself I lost her nigga
Fuck around and call her nigga
God I need you, I been wrong
Put me in this water nigga
Baptize me in the name
Of the holy father Nigga
Yeah
2423
Dotwav on the, on the beats man
Let this shit ride
Let this shit ride
I need em' to feel it
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
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