Trials
Late night trapping, on the road but still rapping
Ain't get no practice, jumped in the streets and got active
Who tryna match it, laying down opps like a mattress
Them shells was blasting, wish I could tell you what happen
Between the police tryna get us
And oppas want me lit up
On top of trials and tribulations if you fall down nigga get up
Catch me climbing to the hill up
Steady grinding I can't chill up
Say we lucky shots just missed us, All them crimes and they aint get us
And I'm still the man, but don't need many friends
I ain't feeling all that fuck shit now, aint feel it then
I seen niggas sell they soul over some petty bands
I guess that happens when you broke and don't got any plans
Shit that can't be me, niggas want some food but what they save for me
Who is them to bank on me, I cut em' dry a shank on me
Thought you always kept it a hunnid but you changed on me
Woke up bought some keys pressed the button but my tank on E
See a million be the goal, I'm seeing niggas fold
Take your time but not too long, so you not working once you old
Just stay focused fuck them rumors and all them stories niggas told
Keep ya head down tuck some dough sooner then later you gon' be on
Late night trapping, on the road but still rapping
Ain't get no practice, jumped in the streets and got active
Who tryna match it, laying down opps like a mattress
Them shells was blasting, wish I could tell you what happen
Between the police tryna get us
And oppas want me lit up
On top of trials and tribulations if you fall down nigga get up
Catch me climbing to the hill up
Steady grinding I can't chill up
Say we lucky shots just missed us, All them crimes and they aint get us
I say we lucky, streets getting ugly
Styrofoam muddy, codeine bubbly
Perked up bussin, don't even touch me
Weed get to crushin, full head rushin
Its Four Twenty everyday
Blunts cause' I don't vape
Bitches want to be my bae
Then want alexander wang
Then get mad cause' what I say
Not the one and bitch I can't
On the road to being great
Throw it all up in the safe, shit
See a million be the goal, I'm seeing niggas fold
Take your time but not too long, so you not working once you old
Just stay focused fuck them rumors and all them stories that been told
Keep ya head down tuck some dough sooner then later you gon' be on
Ain't get no practice, jumped in the streets and got active
Who tryna match it, laying down opps like a mattress
Them shells was blasting, wish I could tell you what happen
Between the police tryna get us
And oppas want me lit up
On top of trials and tribulations if you fall down nigga get up
Catch me climbing to the hill up
Steady grinding I can't chill up
Say we lucky shots just missed us, All them crimes and they aint get us
And I'm still the man, but don't need many friends
I ain't feeling all that fuck shit now, aint feel it then
I seen niggas sell they soul over some petty bands
I guess that happens when you broke and don't got any plans
Shit that can't be me, niggas want some food but what they save for me
Who is them to bank on me, I cut em' dry a shank on me
Thought you always kept it a hunnid but you changed on me
Woke up bought some keys pressed the button but my tank on E
See a million be the goal, I'm seeing niggas fold
Take your time but not too long, so you not working once you old
Just stay focused fuck them rumors and all them stories niggas told
Keep ya head down tuck some dough sooner then later you gon' be on
Late night trapping, on the road but still rapping
Ain't get no practice, jumped in the streets and got active
Who tryna match it, laying down opps like a mattress
Them shells was blasting, wish I could tell you what happen
Between the police tryna get us
And oppas want me lit up
On top of trials and tribulations if you fall down nigga get up
Catch me climbing to the hill up
Steady grinding I can't chill up
Say we lucky shots just missed us, All them crimes and they aint get us
I say we lucky, streets getting ugly
Styrofoam muddy, codeine bubbly
Perked up bussin, don't even touch me
Weed get to crushin, full head rushin
Its Four Twenty everyday
Blunts cause' I don't vape
Bitches want to be my bae
Then want alexander wang
Then get mad cause' what I say
Not the one and bitch I can't
On the road to being great
Throw it all up in the safe, shit
See a million be the goal, I'm seeing niggas fold
Take your time but not too long, so you not working once you old
Just stay focused fuck them rumors and all them stories that been told
Keep ya head down tuck some dough sooner then later you gon' be on
Credits
Writer(s): Baby Jé
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