Intro
Going down a road that never ends
Fighting all my demons and my sins
Pouring up another liter I just wanna vent
Coming from so many losses when I'm gonna win
Got some brothers that ill die for
I just know that we are gonna be up on the top floor
Show my momma imma be the son that she'll be proud of
That she'll be proud of
Yea yea yea
Neighbors knocking at my door its early in the morning
Dreaming bout one day when ill be setting up for touring
Bad bitches lining up the get fucked and recorded
Its all in my head
gotta get up get this bread
When your on your last dollar better flip that shit
Reinvest your money better get you some dividends
Im with the whole gang and we splitting it
We never arguing bout no money cuz we always getting it
We was piss broke now we living large we tryna fix the shit
Corner store runs pulling down on our ski mask
Big body suburban we gone pull up where you be at
Driving with the seat back
Only talk to bosses imma see you where we meeting
Time steady ticking find your way
We have done so many crimes had to put that shit away
Get the vvs diamonds shining brighter days
I just gotta get away
Get these people out my face
Going down a road that never ends
Fighting all my demons and my sins
Pouring up another liter I just wanna vent
Coming from so many losses when I'm gonna win
Got some brothers that ill die for
I just know that we are going to be up on the top floor
Show my momma imma be the son that she's be proud of
That she's be proud of
Yea yea yea
Fighting all my demons and my sins
Pouring up another liter I just wanna vent
Coming from so many losses when I'm gonna win
Got some brothers that ill die for
I just know that we are gonna be up on the top floor
Show my momma imma be the son that she'll be proud of
That she'll be proud of
Yea yea yea
Neighbors knocking at my door its early in the morning
Dreaming bout one day when ill be setting up for touring
Bad bitches lining up the get fucked and recorded
Its all in my head
gotta get up get this bread
When your on your last dollar better flip that shit
Reinvest your money better get you some dividends
Im with the whole gang and we splitting it
We never arguing bout no money cuz we always getting it
We was piss broke now we living large we tryna fix the shit
Corner store runs pulling down on our ski mask
Big body suburban we gone pull up where you be at
Driving with the seat back
Only talk to bosses imma see you where we meeting
Time steady ticking find your way
We have done so many crimes had to put that shit away
Get the vvs diamonds shining brighter days
I just gotta get away
Get these people out my face
Going down a road that never ends
Fighting all my demons and my sins
Pouring up another liter I just wanna vent
Coming from so many losses when I'm gonna win
Got some brothers that ill die for
I just know that we are going to be up on the top floor
Show my momma imma be the son that she's be proud of
That she's be proud of
Yea yea yea
Credits
Writer(s): Stephon Estime
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