fumble it

We've been goated from the first day
The only way is up yeah we chasing the bag
When you see me on the streets just know
We ain't about to fumble it

I see my bros win, I'm happy
I see my bros win, yeah that's a blessing
We've been through the highs and lows
Don't prefer the lows
Started from the bottom and now a nigga rose
Call him Shakespeare cause the lyric flows
Don't be insecure baby you're the one I chose
The cops came about and my nigga froze
Got picked and now he gotta take a pose
Gotta keep my enemies close they my number ones
I've had it all
I've lacked it all
Nigga we ain't the same
Chasing clout look lame
We ain't looking for fame
We're just here to leave a name
Maybe even make another

We've been goated from the first day
The only way is up yeah we chasing the bag
When you see me on the streets just know
We ain't about to fumble it

We chasing the bag
We getting the bag
We started from the back
And now we're on track
We chasing the bag
We getting the bag
We started from the back
And now we're on track



Credits
Writer(s): Ricochet Baby
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