245 Scott Way

Nah I ain't lying, it ain't no cap in my rap
I lost myself for a moment I had to find myself back
I hit my bro for the sacky, he always like Maddie
This girl I met downtown she told me all about her life story
First bitch I fell in love with fucked my bro on the low
I had to charge it to the game i guess that's how this shit go
An then my BM she don't even like my raps
She told me that shit crap but that just made me double back
When I was walking why the fuck did you not scoop me up
You went in labor all I tried to do was pick you up
Then you tried to keep me from my kid you got me fucked all the way up
It's like
I done smelt that courtroom way too maybe times though
I found for my lil girl just to keep my father role
Remember I was on my last my nigga Flu front me the O
Never sitting on my ass cause I always get up and go
Niggas out here chasing clout not me i put that on bro
It was me, Trent & Vic spitting raps right by the store
And nah we ain't have shit but our mamas & some hope
I went and got my hustle up cause I got tired of being broke
A lot of niggas changed on me but I'm sticking to the code
And that exotic get me high every time I'm feeling low
Never went against the grain and stayed true to myself
True Religion faded jeans shorty cakes all on my belt
I'm putting in 12 hours just to get some money
I'm working on The Weeknd and even when it's sunny
This nigga all in my face but can't do nothing for me
I'm in a whole different space they say I'm changing on em

Every 24 I always keep my head up
Every day I'm tryna get my bread up
Don't fuck with me if you don't plan to keep it a buck
Every 24 I always keep my head up
Every day I'm tryna get my bread up
Don't fuck with me if you don't plan to keep it a buck

Every 24 I always keep my head up
Every day I'm tryna get my bread up
Don't fuck with me if you don't plan to keep it a buck
Just keep it a buck...



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Writer(s): Tyson Halcomb
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