Greatness

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Bih my name swazy

Figured it out on my own nobody showed me shit
Please don't go to acting like a nigga owe you shit
You a baller got all the points but ain't got no assists
You can say you love me but through your actions I ain't notice it
Married to the money ain't got no ring on
You can call all you want imma let it ring on
Better stop playing with me I'm tryna tame my demons
Feed my family stay outta jail and put my team on
Everybody having opinions bout my life like I can
Take em and pay a bill with it
I don't really trust nobody I'm still iffy
Nobody show you love till you a mill ticket
Man I been through hell tryna run my digits up
See when you been through hell you learn not to give a fuck
Bout niggas having more when they ain't real as ya
Man only time can tell cause it don't fit with us
Fuck your opinion yeen feeding me
On the motherfuckin' sideline where you need to be you need to be
So many bitches wanna be with me I easily
Influence influence influence influence influencing
They see what I'm doing now they upset
Point they fingers at me like they perfect
I'm shining look sunny I just want some money
Won't let nobody run me
Won't let nobody run me
Can't let nobody run me
Can't let nobody tell ma what they done to me
Imma whole nudda kind yeen gone do none to me
We get them gas bags fuck up the economy
Wrap them bags up just like a mummy
I say we wrap them bags up just like a mummy
I came from nothing now I'm somebody with something uh
Nigga don't talk if you gone talk talk m's
I ain't really with the talking
Got attention when I walk in
But I ain't worried bout none of them
Chances of taking something it's slim bim
Knowing you a shrimp
At the bottom of the ocean who the fuck gave you the notion
To play with my bread
I send a hitter with that toaster leave a nigga toasted
I don't go nowhere without that glock
I don't go nowhere without that glock
I drank but I don't wanna take no shots
No no I don't wanna take no shots
Gotta protect myself from all my enemies
Some of the people I thought was my friends really envy me
Sorry I can't deal with none of your energy
I know my worth now
Nigga that's what done got into me

I really ain't tryna buy what they selling
Sinning doing right wonder if he die and go to heaven yea
If he die and go to heaven
Send some shots at yo melon
Niggas go to stressing when them bags ain't selling yeah



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Writer(s): Quentavious Nance
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