No Hobby

Knowing I ain't never changing my ways
That's how I was raised, scars on my face
Work for a living, no minimum wage
I'm representing my family's name
I know I can't go back
You know I'm raised off that
Pay off the land all cash
This is the brand so

Don't ever change, yea I ride with my posse
Always on go like we playing monopoly
Saddling up and we ride away
Digging them spurs and nothing can toss me
Leeches tried sucking my life away
I got 'em salty, they coming off me
We really living this type of way
Trust me I promise, this ain't no hobby

Watch what you're saying now
Haters stay coming, I bait 'em out
I'm just here chillin, it's crazy how
If you put in that work you can make it out
Diss me I'm knocking some teeth out your mouth
And I'm calling them boys and you know they en route
Repping the country, if there's any doubt
Go ahead try if you wanna find out
Run it up, know we chasing that bag
One of us, yea you wish you were that
Pulling up, coyote hides in the back
I don't want no one touching my catch
Getting bucks, know we filling that tag
Hundred of us, all with the same past
Double guns, sitting on that dash
Better run, cause we coming up fast
Running with semis and semis
Proud of my home you can't deny
I got no reason to be nice
Half of y'all walking on thin ice
I heard 'em talking round and round
I left him bleeding on the ground
I know the real ones holding down
Uh huh

Don't ever change, yea I ride with my posse
Always on go like we playing monopoly
Saddling up and we ride away
Digging them spurs and nothing can toss me
Leeches tried sucking my life away
I got 'em salty, they coming off me
We really living this type of way
Trust me I promise, this ain't no hobby

Ay, know you ain't real
Cash in and acting to make you a mil
We grew up slinging that iron and steel
You hear us coming from over the hill
Running you down just like buffalo bill
Never gon' budge, we ain't making no deal
After the hunt, we come back for the meal
We gonna eat 'til we're filled up
No one can break what I built up
They lost their drive and it killed 'em
Think I'm still hot, 20 bucks in my pocket
Just wait 'til you see what a mil does
Way that I feel, I'm already rich, and I got no reason to switch
Talking too much, get met with a fist, and leaving you talk with a lisp
Yea I been through the ringer
I've always been a dreamer
But never a deceiver
Woah, this legacy will linger
I'm in that bench seater
Staying with that heater

Don't ever change, yea I ride with my posse
Always on go like we playing monopoly
Saddling up and we ride away
Digging them spurs and nothing can toss me
Leeches tried sucking my life away
I got 'em salty, they coming off me
We really living this type of way
Trust me I promise, this ain't no hobby



Credits
Writer(s): Sage Mowry
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