Scriptures
I been focused on the bigger picture
Tryna run it up like 8 figures
Do it for my fam, do it for my niggas
These aint raps I'm writing scriptures
Been locked in the trap for 5 days
It hurt my soul, dozed off and missed 5 plays
Got me puttin' in overtime
Need every dollar, every penny, every dime
Yeah we live a life of crime
But everyday vision a way out
Know I gotta get to it, day in and day out
Lot of niggas changed up, watched 'em all fade out
Peep a lot but stay quiet I just let it play out
I just been letting all the pain out
Smoking and I'm drinking in the studio blazed out
Got a different formula, you don't know the science
Childhood was slim to none, seen a lot of violence
Had to grow up fast, we aint have no guidance
School trouble cause I always spoke with defiance
Teachers used to move my desk out the classroom
8th grade with dime sacks jamming out the bathroom
I always been on that paper chase
Aint perfect yeah I made mistakes
Don't come around thinking that you gon' get a warm embrace
I don't know you nigga hold ya breaks
Don't hit me up looking for deals or the best quotes
You want the best prices or the best results
I aint the type that gotta brag or boast
But still talk my shit, fuck it nigga have a toast
Do it for the days we didn't have it
Them losses that was really tragic
Nigga like me don't give a fuck about ya status
I aint stopping 'til the team living lavish
Tryna run it up like 8 figures
Do it for my fam, do it for my niggas
These aint raps I'm writing scriptures
Been locked in the trap for 5 days
It hurt my soul, dozed off and missed 5 plays
Got me puttin' in overtime
Need every dollar, every penny, every dime
Yeah we live a life of crime
But everyday vision a way out
Know I gotta get to it, day in and day out
Lot of niggas changed up, watched 'em all fade out
Peep a lot but stay quiet I just let it play out
I just been letting all the pain out
Smoking and I'm drinking in the studio blazed out
Got a different formula, you don't know the science
Childhood was slim to none, seen a lot of violence
Had to grow up fast, we aint have no guidance
School trouble cause I always spoke with defiance
Teachers used to move my desk out the classroom
8th grade with dime sacks jamming out the bathroom
I always been on that paper chase
Aint perfect yeah I made mistakes
Don't come around thinking that you gon' get a warm embrace
I don't know you nigga hold ya breaks
Don't hit me up looking for deals or the best quotes
You want the best prices or the best results
I aint the type that gotta brag or boast
But still talk my shit, fuck it nigga have a toast
Do it for the days we didn't have it
Them losses that was really tragic
Nigga like me don't give a fuck about ya status
I aint stopping 'til the team living lavish
Credits
Writer(s): Tre Romell
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