50's 100's.
(Oh yeah oh boy this shit bangin')
(Bow)
I count the money get some mo
50's 100's all I know
Her pussy red I fuck her throat
But if she wet she drive the boat
Plug reup I hit em up
I really hate to say it
But i'm the one who keep his business up
But not no more I leveled up
I made peace up to heaven
You can see how I'm stepping
That's by the book like I'm Devin
He sending shots but he texting
Aye it's no resentment he kept it
Resend the shots didn't get em (Bow Bow)
I got my swagger back
Praying for these bricks
Like it was Hack A Shaq
I mean what can I say
I was stuck in maze
But kept giving him praise
And kept pulling my weight
Know this life can be too hard to balance
Every single day (On God)
Made a promise
I ain't stopping til I'm dead in my grave
(Zzz)
(WHOOP)
(Glahh)
It's the promises I broke
I never spoke
It can't be worse than being broke (Shh)
It's so low down
I'm getting use to frowns
But worthy for the crown
Even thought it shaddered in to pieces (Oh no)
Tunnel vision money stay increasing
Trying to stack it for my nieces (Bow)
Chain reaction to the kush
Never reggie sorry Bush (Puff)
Reinvented loving how it look
My soul was here was never took
I been on a roll
I could really graduate ya
Take it up to God
I ain't the hero
He can save ya
I was really made for this shit
I'm the one you can't intimidate
And I'm the one for heavens sake
Can't spill my heart on 808s
Thought about the trapping life
Fuck it now i'm living right (Living right)
Play it safe hold on tight
Ready for the afterlife
Where my recognition at
This work been heavy in the plan
Burn a record to the max
But never out here fucking fans
I like it when you talk to me
You set the bar for me
Nobody else
I had to make them hoes get up off me
Ya know
(I count the money get some mo)
(50's 100's all I know)
(Her pussy red I fuck her throat)
(But if she wet she drive the boat)(Skurt)
(Plug reup I hit em up)
(I really hate to say it)
(But I'm the one who keep his business up)
(But not no more I leveled up)
(I made peace up to heaven)
(You can see how I'm stepping)
(That's by the book like I'm Devin)
(He sending shots but he texting)
(Aye it's no resentment he kept it)
(Resend the shots didn't get em)
(I got my swagger back)
(Praying for these bricks)
(Like it was Hack A Shaq)
(I mean what can I say)
(I was stuck in maze)
(But kept giving him praise)
(And kept pulling my weight)
(Know this life can be too hard to balance)
(Every single day)
(Made a promise)
(I ain't stopping til I'm dead in my grave)
(Bow)
I count the money get some mo
50's 100's all I know
Her pussy red I fuck her throat
But if she wet she drive the boat
Plug reup I hit em up
I really hate to say it
But i'm the one who keep his business up
But not no more I leveled up
I made peace up to heaven
You can see how I'm stepping
That's by the book like I'm Devin
He sending shots but he texting
Aye it's no resentment he kept it
Resend the shots didn't get em (Bow Bow)
I got my swagger back
Praying for these bricks
Like it was Hack A Shaq
I mean what can I say
I was stuck in maze
But kept giving him praise
And kept pulling my weight
Know this life can be too hard to balance
Every single day (On God)
Made a promise
I ain't stopping til I'm dead in my grave
(Zzz)
(WHOOP)
(Glahh)
It's the promises I broke
I never spoke
It can't be worse than being broke (Shh)
It's so low down
I'm getting use to frowns
But worthy for the crown
Even thought it shaddered in to pieces (Oh no)
Tunnel vision money stay increasing
Trying to stack it for my nieces (Bow)
Chain reaction to the kush
Never reggie sorry Bush (Puff)
Reinvented loving how it look
My soul was here was never took
I been on a roll
I could really graduate ya
Take it up to God
I ain't the hero
He can save ya
I was really made for this shit
I'm the one you can't intimidate
And I'm the one for heavens sake
Can't spill my heart on 808s
Thought about the trapping life
Fuck it now i'm living right (Living right)
Play it safe hold on tight
Ready for the afterlife
Where my recognition at
This work been heavy in the plan
Burn a record to the max
But never out here fucking fans
I like it when you talk to me
You set the bar for me
Nobody else
I had to make them hoes get up off me
Ya know
(I count the money get some mo)
(50's 100's all I know)
(Her pussy red I fuck her throat)
(But if she wet she drive the boat)(Skurt)
(Plug reup I hit em up)
(I really hate to say it)
(But I'm the one who keep his business up)
(But not no more I leveled up)
(I made peace up to heaven)
(You can see how I'm stepping)
(That's by the book like I'm Devin)
(He sending shots but he texting)
(Aye it's no resentment he kept it)
(Resend the shots didn't get em)
(I got my swagger back)
(Praying for these bricks)
(Like it was Hack A Shaq)
(I mean what can I say)
(I was stuck in maze)
(But kept giving him praise)
(And kept pulling my weight)
(Know this life can be too hard to balance)
(Every single day)
(Made a promise)
(I ain't stopping til I'm dead in my grave)
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Smith
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