Back On My Bully
Yea I'm back on my bully
Been a top boy I feel like sully
Mums praying I know she worries
Don't worry your son gon be the man
I know you think I sold some grams
Had to but I still had a plan
Make some M's, let you flip some land
Feel like time is running out, I want my granny to be proud
I don't care about the clout, still keep my head in the clouds
Man that's also from the loud, we be smoking Kush by the pound
Pray to God and still do wrong, was chosen that's why I'm so strong
I don't care about the hate
I just care about the love
For my people up above
All the ones that passed away
Pray you watch me everyday
Keep me safe all from the fakes
Bro told me don't press the breaks
Might take a trip to the Philippines
I fly her out, she my billy jeans
Ball like MJ in the final game
Want all the money, you keep the fame
Life was hard, so of course we living large
My niggas were pulling cars
Now we look up and see stars (in a)
In a wraith, diamonds dancing on the face (on the face)
Walk by faith, granny told me say my grace
Win the race, cause we been putting in work
Pull up Lambo and it skrt
The loud noises made her flirt
Told her back off that she bugging
Think we cool all of a sudden
No love lost like I'm Joe Budden
I beg you to touch a button
Touch my chain and my bro K
He pull up and start to spray
No questions, know he gon ride
We ain't ever switching sides
We ain't ever switching teams
Put the hood on that's my dream
But first got to run up streams
And stack a rack in my jeans
I been grinding, it is safe to say my time coming soon
Feel like time running out, I'm getting older every June
First year being rich, I know it coming I just got to wait
When I'm rich, I'm gonna live it for all the nights spent up late
Mums was stressing me but was the one putting food on my plate
I got to bet every thing that imma go down as a great
Still don't care bout hate
I'm just focused on my goals
Imma do it with no hand outs, I don't plan to sell my soul
Cause I'm tryna grow old
Living good and got one rolled
Got my bloodline living good forever like I struck some gold
Been a top boy I feel like sully
Mums praying I know she worries
Don't worry your son gon be the man
I know you think I sold some grams
Had to but I still had a plan
Make some M's, let you flip some land
Feel like time is running out, I want my granny to be proud
I don't care about the clout, still keep my head in the clouds
Man that's also from the loud, we be smoking Kush by the pound
Pray to God and still do wrong, was chosen that's why I'm so strong
I don't care about the hate
I just care about the love
For my people up above
All the ones that passed away
Pray you watch me everyday
Keep me safe all from the fakes
Bro told me don't press the breaks
Might take a trip to the Philippines
I fly her out, she my billy jeans
Ball like MJ in the final game
Want all the money, you keep the fame
Life was hard, so of course we living large
My niggas were pulling cars
Now we look up and see stars (in a)
In a wraith, diamonds dancing on the face (on the face)
Walk by faith, granny told me say my grace
Win the race, cause we been putting in work
Pull up Lambo and it skrt
The loud noises made her flirt
Told her back off that she bugging
Think we cool all of a sudden
No love lost like I'm Joe Budden
I beg you to touch a button
Touch my chain and my bro K
He pull up and start to spray
No questions, know he gon ride
We ain't ever switching sides
We ain't ever switching teams
Put the hood on that's my dream
But first got to run up streams
And stack a rack in my jeans
I been grinding, it is safe to say my time coming soon
Feel like time running out, I'm getting older every June
First year being rich, I know it coming I just got to wait
When I'm rich, I'm gonna live it for all the nights spent up late
Mums was stressing me but was the one putting food on my plate
I got to bet every thing that imma go down as a great
Still don't care bout hate
I'm just focused on my goals
Imma do it with no hand outs, I don't plan to sell my soul
Cause I'm tryna grow old
Living good and got one rolled
Got my bloodline living good forever like I struck some gold
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Writer(s): Alex Atherley
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