Rely On

I'mma run through a bag
Prolly all on my hoe, either that or on dough
I can't, I won't, rely on nobody, yea
Whole body feeling the Holy Spirit I'll prolly
Preach bout getting all this money and pursuing a hobby
I hear they talkin' all around me but never up close and personal
In my city first to blow
They hate to see it that's what them curtains for
It hurt his soul 'cause that money make that real difference
Got Alamo tryna sign but I need real riches

They still wish this, young, black & ambitious rapper from the North
Couldn't find a way out
You can't knock me off my path my destination got no route
I ain't rich but I'm living way better then couch to couch
Whatchu you gon' be? What you want or what they tell you
How you still close with people who ain't got no value
How would you feel if you got no one you could cry to
I got demons to unleash but that's only when it's time too
Yea I'm riding too that hustla music baby
I got no time to lose need a hunnid mill in the safe
I know I'm different at least that's what I tell myself
If it's not the money I know that all them diamonds helped
It don't matter what life gon' throw at me I'll ride it out
Can't waste a minute on that clock 'cause time is wealth

I'mma run through a bag
Prolly all on my hoe, either that or on dough
I can't, I won't, rely on nobody, yea
Whole body feeling the Holy Spirit I'll prolly
Preach bout getting all this money and pursuing a hobby
I hear they talkin' all around me but never up close and personal
In my city first to blow
They hate to see it that's what them curtains for
It hurt his soul 'cause that money make that real difference
Got Alamo tryna sign but I need real riches

All I know is pain since I came out the womb
Every step that I take is game winning move
I done kept niggas fed & I gave 'em a room
I regret what I said but the blame still on you
I was just living broke now my pockets fatter
If she ain't callin' back then you hardly had her
Prolly 'cause you ain't gotchu no money you broke
Play with me I betchu won't
I gotta lotta shit I'm finna do
When I think about money it brightens my mood
I quit all the selling I hopped in the booth
You toss me a hunnid I'll flip it to two, yea
Ion care if he feel if he's not mine
Only time that you fail when you stop tryin'
Now I know not to stress 'cause it's God's time
You gon' come out even stronger through a hard time
What's this life really about na na
Wish I could take it right back to where it all went wrong
Inside is where I'm keepin' all my hurt uh
Ion wanna see nobody by my side if you weren't there at my worst

I'mma run through a bag
Prolly all on my hoe, either that or on dough
I can't, I won't, rely on nobody, yea
Whole body feeling the Holy Spirit I'll prolly
Preach bout getting all this money and pursuing a hobby
I hear they talkin' all around me but never up close and personal
In my city first to blow
They hate to see it that's what them curtains for
It hurt his soul 'cause that money make that real difference
Got Alamo tryna sign but I need real riches