Life
I just wanna make life better for all my people
I don't ever speak up on niggas, but if you play we get evil
I break the bread up with my brother gave him half now we equal
I bust a jug last night and split the guap with my people
I told my momma yeah your son the chosen one
I ain't tripping on nothing I'm just gonna grind to number one
And all you pussy niggas scary we can squabble just for fun
Now I'm riding around town trying to see the shit you about, yeah
Had to put the wock down and get back on my grind
I had to block shawty's number, couldn't get this girl up out my mind
I do magic on the microphone you know I'm something else
Shorty tripping always talking about she wanna kill herself
Now I'm standing at your door, I almost broke your doorbell
I'm a winner and a sinner I might have to go to hell
I shake the dice take a risk, I'm just trying to make a sale
They gave ten I gave twenty, but I was down on my money
I'm gonna dive in the water where it's deep
Always speak on your mind, I got some issues can't sleep
Gotta square up with these demons in my mind, that's on me
Man it's funny that it took all these years for me to see that
I just wanna make life better for all my people
I don't ever speak up on niggas, but if you play we get evil
I break the bread up with my brother gave him half now we equal
I bust a jug last night and split the guap with my people
I told my momma yeah your son the chosen one
I ain't tripping on nothing I'm just gonna grind to number one
And all you pussy niggas scary we can squabble just for fun
Now I'm riding around town trying to see the shit you about, yeah
I'm onto better things, i don't need nobody else
Never gave a fuck about a nigga or a gucci belt
I got options, I don't really get to close
Big ass glock, ill let it go you get to close
Ride around with these fake niggas
Trying to get at me like I give a fuck
A couple niggas I used to be around
Trying to double back I don't have no trust
I'd rather grind up on my own
Up in the stu I get to grinding
Load up the cops we gonna find him
I sent that pack through with a lineman
I don't ever speak up on niggas, but if you play we get evil
I break the bread up with my brother gave him half now we equal
I bust a jug last night and split the guap with my people
I told my momma yeah your son the chosen one
I ain't tripping on nothing I'm just gonna grind to number one
And all you pussy niggas scary we can squabble just for fun
Now I'm riding around town trying to see the shit you about, yeah
Had to put the wock down and get back on my grind
I had to block shawty's number, couldn't get this girl up out my mind
I do magic on the microphone you know I'm something else
Shorty tripping always talking about she wanna kill herself
Now I'm standing at your door, I almost broke your doorbell
I'm a winner and a sinner I might have to go to hell
I shake the dice take a risk, I'm just trying to make a sale
They gave ten I gave twenty, but I was down on my money
I'm gonna dive in the water where it's deep
Always speak on your mind, I got some issues can't sleep
Gotta square up with these demons in my mind, that's on me
Man it's funny that it took all these years for me to see that
I just wanna make life better for all my people
I don't ever speak up on niggas, but if you play we get evil
I break the bread up with my brother gave him half now we equal
I bust a jug last night and split the guap with my people
I told my momma yeah your son the chosen one
I ain't tripping on nothing I'm just gonna grind to number one
And all you pussy niggas scary we can squabble just for fun
Now I'm riding around town trying to see the shit you about, yeah
I'm onto better things, i don't need nobody else
Never gave a fuck about a nigga or a gucci belt
I got options, I don't really get to close
Big ass glock, ill let it go you get to close
Ride around with these fake niggas
Trying to get at me like I give a fuck
A couple niggas I used to be around
Trying to double back I don't have no trust
I'd rather grind up on my own
Up in the stu I get to grinding
Load up the cops we gonna find him
I sent that pack through with a lineman
Credits
Writer(s): Ocion Carter
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