Critical Path
My whole life
I been around dope dealer
Money getter
Made me wanna get the cheddar
Stacking bands 'til I'm fed up
Keep my head up
'Til I see myself with my brother
Living in a dream
'Til all my team supreme
'Til all I need is a fucking money counting machine
Man this ain't a joke
I will sell coke before I go broke
I need to flex before I get smoked
They wanna know what's on my mind
They wanna know what's on my mind
Can't even tell you if I tried
Can't even tell you if I tried
I wanna know what's on your mind
I wanna know what's on your mind
Girl will you tell me
I won't leave it
I wanna know your deepest feelings
Your so sorry
Need to mean it
In the end I won't be bleeding
I need to cash out just to stunt
When I'm gone don't call I'm done
I wanna show 'em I was no one
Give 'em hope
Yeah give 'em reasons
Came a long way
Nobody felt us
Six and IC don't fuck the name up
My whole life
I been around dope dealer
Money getter
Made me wanna get the cheddar
Stacking bands 'til I'm fed up
Keep my head up
'Til I see myself with my brother
Living in a dream
'Til all my team supreme
'Til all I need is a fucking money counting machine
Man this ain't a joke
I will sell coke before I go broke
I need to flex before I get smoked
I been around dope dealer
Money getter
Made me wanna get the cheddar
Stacking bands 'til I'm fed up
Keep my head up
'Til I see myself with my brother
Living in a dream
'Til all my team supreme
'Til all I need is a fucking money counting machine
Man this ain't a joke
I will sell coke before I go broke
I need to flex before I get smoked
They wanna know what's on my mind
They wanna know what's on my mind
Can't even tell you if I tried
Can't even tell you if I tried
I wanna know what's on your mind
I wanna know what's on your mind
Girl will you tell me
I won't leave it
I wanna know your deepest feelings
Your so sorry
Need to mean it
In the end I won't be bleeding
I need to cash out just to stunt
When I'm gone don't call I'm done
I wanna show 'em I was no one
Give 'em hope
Yeah give 'em reasons
Came a long way
Nobody felt us
Six and IC don't fuck the name up
My whole life
I been around dope dealer
Money getter
Made me wanna get the cheddar
Stacking bands 'til I'm fed up
Keep my head up
'Til I see myself with my brother
Living in a dream
'Til all my team supreme
'Til all I need is a fucking money counting machine
Man this ain't a joke
I will sell coke before I go broke
I need to flex before I get smoked
Credits
Writer(s): Yanick Lariviere
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