HNLPATCH
Real nigga straight from the trenches yeah
I ain't telling none of my business
Cause y'all niggas raised like bitches
And jealous niggas turn to snitches yeah
I remember crying, I ain't have a dime
Now my shit look like a pension yeah
Niggas used to laugh and clown me, I'ma do these niggas so vicious yeah
Niggas tried to clown me, get the fuck from round me
No handouts but a nigga still drowning
Straight to the racks why niggas trying to doubt me now, now
I swear y'all don't know shit about me now, bitch
Nigga might have changed but I never did switch
Ain't that same nigga I'ma die living rich
Been through the rain I came from the gutter
Throw dirt on my name, thought we was mud brothers
Sticks & stones but choppers don't stutter
He was dead ass, left blood on his butters
If it ain't about dollars then it ain't about nothing
Stabbed in my back, should've knew they was fronting
You live and you learn, long as dollars keep coming
Bridges get burned, so do fifties and hundreds
Only thing that changed about me is my bank account
How you doubt me, how you doubt me, how you count me out
I'll kill for my daughter, I'll die bout a dollar
They say I switched up but I ain't got no dial
And I come from the land where don't nobody make it out
Ten thousand in my pockets, used to overdraft accounts
And I can't tell how many times them hoes would laugh and count me out
Now these bitches like Nintendo I just gone and switch them out
Real nigga straight from the trenches yeah
I ain't telling none of my business
Cause y'all niggas raised like bitches
And jealous niggas turn to snitches yeah
I remember crying, I ain't have a dime
Now my shit look like a pension yeah
Niggas used to laugh and clown me, I'ma do these niggas so vicious yeah
Niggas tried to clown me, get the fuck from round me
No handouts but a nigga still drowning
Straight to the racks why niggas trying to doubt me now, now
I swear y'all don't know shit about me now, bitch
Nigga might have changed but I never did switch
Ain't that same nigga I'ma die living rich
Been through the rain I came from the gutter
Throw dirt on my name, thought we was mud brothers
Sticks & stones but choppers don't stutter
He was dead ass, left blood on his butters
If it ain't about dollars then it ain't about nothing
Stabbed in my back, should've knew they was fronting
You live and you learn, long as dollars keep coming
Bridges get burned, so do fifties and hundreds
I ain't telling none of my business
Cause y'all niggas raised like bitches
And jealous niggas turn to snitches yeah
I remember crying, I ain't have a dime
Now my shit look like a pension yeah
Niggas used to laugh and clown me, I'ma do these niggas so vicious yeah
Niggas tried to clown me, get the fuck from round me
No handouts but a nigga still drowning
Straight to the racks why niggas trying to doubt me now, now
I swear y'all don't know shit about me now, bitch
Nigga might have changed but I never did switch
Ain't that same nigga I'ma die living rich
Been through the rain I came from the gutter
Throw dirt on my name, thought we was mud brothers
Sticks & stones but choppers don't stutter
He was dead ass, left blood on his butters
If it ain't about dollars then it ain't about nothing
Stabbed in my back, should've knew they was fronting
You live and you learn, long as dollars keep coming
Bridges get burned, so do fifties and hundreds
Only thing that changed about me is my bank account
How you doubt me, how you doubt me, how you count me out
I'll kill for my daughter, I'll die bout a dollar
They say I switched up but I ain't got no dial
And I come from the land where don't nobody make it out
Ten thousand in my pockets, used to overdraft accounts
And I can't tell how many times them hoes would laugh and count me out
Now these bitches like Nintendo I just gone and switch them out
Real nigga straight from the trenches yeah
I ain't telling none of my business
Cause y'all niggas raised like bitches
And jealous niggas turn to snitches yeah
I remember crying, I ain't have a dime
Now my shit look like a pension yeah
Niggas used to laugh and clown me, I'ma do these niggas so vicious yeah
Niggas tried to clown me, get the fuck from round me
No handouts but a nigga still drowning
Straight to the racks why niggas trying to doubt me now, now
I swear y'all don't know shit about me now, bitch
Nigga might have changed but I never did switch
Ain't that same nigga I'ma die living rich
Been through the rain I came from the gutter
Throw dirt on my name, thought we was mud brothers
Sticks & stones but choppers don't stutter
He was dead ass, left blood on his butters
If it ain't about dollars then it ain't about nothing
Stabbed in my back, should've knew they was fronting
You live and you learn, long as dollars keep coming
Bridges get burned, so do fifties and hundreds
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Writer(s): Christien Hinton
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