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I don't give ah fuck about your feelings or her feelings
I had it up to here with you people (Uhh) that's no ceiling
Ungrateful people will take everything that's the usual
You squint your eyes at them long enough you'll see that they using you
Fuck that shit
Ay
Foot on neck
Uh-huh
Big stepper
Change the game
Only rapper from the flossy in his own lane
Me and gang got in common is the same pain
Cross the line load the clip let it bang bang
Uh-huh
Trust you niggas I never
Yo name hold sane weight as feathers
My name spin on the block propellers
Hustle don't hibernate in cold weather
Remember all those nights no coat just sweaters
Birthday candle wishing life was better
Hammy down clothes that's pipeline drip now it's
Off-white on logos pretty Niggas but know im ah lobo
She ah savage but love it in slow mo put her legs in the air then i row boat Want the Static but stay calling po po I ain't into the internet politicking
Don't invite me my presence it coast a ticket
Been a father since 16 im on a different mission
Family wealth
Better health
Fuck yo opinion don't need yo help
Built up aggression from pain I felt
Knock knock knock cops at the door
Guns to the face slam on the floor knee to the back
Cuff's on the wrist pat down the waist
What's this?
Better not be a gun or life I'll erase
Mother fucker it's a phone and my granny calling

Everything thing i do i do for you
I can't let us go back to day's with no food
When yo back against the wall it shows you who's who
I seen niggas switch sides
Like it's ah mood
Momment i step in the spot it's jumping
Eyes on the bag it's no play im focus
Knowing i gotta feed the gang put the fam in a bigger place

Looking at you day after day
(Yeahhhh)
Just to see a smile up on yo face
(Yeahhh)
Grind to keep these hatters in they place
(Yeahhh)
And everything that i own is for me and my girls we

Tranna Make ah way late nights we was braking day
Count it out tranna make em pay cause my momma still working 8 to 8
Nah
Like she need to do less and relax more
Anything that she ask for need a big crib with ah backdoor
And backyard for her garden
Made a Fortune off of that garden
Tranna Multiply that and my grand children never go starving
Shit that's the motive on track locomotive
Disciplined and devoted
Dividence get reloaded duly noted
Huh
They say Patience is a virtue
And good things comes to those who wait
But that depends on what who's first do you know
Huh
Im on time like i got curfew
When my times up bring the hearse through
When im long gone and this verse new
Right
I hope they realized it was a family affair
The table is set a meal i Prepare for the family to share
Huh
I built this shit ah brick at ah time
Top of the mountain
Look at this hill we done climbed