LOVE CO$t

That's my type of bih if she kno how to get that paper in
Coping wit that pain so I be takin all the vapors in
I ain't ever been the type to lose bitch I jus wanna win
If I put that money on your head my niggas spin a bin
Did too much for niggas now I'm selfish
Told the fam be patient one day we gon be wealthy
We made it from nothin now got green like the Celtics
Even if you hatin on it you gotta respect it
Took too many losses gotta ride around with that metal
This shit got a switch if I get caught I'm going federal
Shit that i endured its stay in secret you would never know
Picture me rollin down the boulevard in a phantom Rolls

I made it happen even when life is a mess
Started off this rappin now I'm aiming for the checks yep
Higher standards on a bitch I'm not easily impressed
Said my life a movie and your bitch is just a guest
I got niggas in the graveyard and niggas in the pen
They ain't coming home they watch their folks getting hella old
Put a play in motion ain't no stoppin that shit getting rolled
Gotta keep it pushing don't trust nobody, in general
If you came where I came from all they kno is strife
Losses after losses but that's just a part of life
Get wit all yo bruddas and make sure to make it right
Cus tomorro never promised, askin God to see the light
Ima tell you how it is, ain't the one to tell no lies
Struggle make you stronger make sure that you realize
Niggas being 2 faced put up with a disguise
Fuck all the limits we ain't stoppin at the skies

You kno how I'm rockin I'm still stuntin on yo bitch ass
Can't no niggas snake me I'm on point, got em big mad
My heart frozen up so ima rock moncler
Smokin out the pound until it ain't nun left
Nigga this real life not a fantasy
I dgaf do what it take for my family
Shoutout to my bruddas a cus they hold me down like gravity
When shit wasn't working knew I had to change my strategy
From the block to the hills
Too many bags so I don't know how to be selfish now
Money counter making noises that's my favorite sound
Tryna cash out on some shit that I just can't pronounce
Leveled up on every angle that's my renaissance
Got her legs up in the penthouse and she wylin
Told her turn around and smack her ass up while she ridin
Gotta keep a 40 paranoid can't go without it
Sent that bitch on a Lyft hopped in the foreign now I'm slidin
But this the life we live
New I was gon be great every since I was a kid
I'm gon get this money then I'm gon be off the grid
Ion care about ya past cuz ion care bout what you did
Only surround myself with real niggas
And they don't play about me, man my guys some real hittas
And these bitches yea they on gang, yea they tryna get wit us
You wasn't at our table before so nah you can't sit wit us



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Writer(s): Al-hassan Bakarr
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