Intro(MEEK FLOW)

Dropping Niggas we make the ambulance pick em up
When I was calling they won't picking up
Got me riding wit this pistol tucked
One false move like Tupac ima hit em up
Shit get hard but I ain't giving up
When you start getting money you don't know who to trust
And when she start acting funny know she getting fucked
By another nigga you better focus on your money bra

Real shit listen up
I think I need some meds these bars sick as fuck
Still screaming fuck the other side come get rich with us
Yeah she know that when we ride we got them sticks with us
And we don't tell our business we keep shit on the hush
I know that when she argue she really wanna fuck
I been feeling like Giannis I'm all about a buck
And when you hear them shots go off I know you better duck
Or catch a shot to the head
I been feeling like a parent we put our opps straight to bed
Getting this money low key cuz I ain't trying to go fed
Paranoid I be sleeping with that gun by the bed
I be having crazy thoughts in my head
Shorty trying kick it told her I ain't got no legs
Ion talk to a lot of the guys but we still locked in
Got niggas I knew since we was young I won't see until they old men
Treat my niggas like they family give a fuck about a friend
Got me thinking to myself like who gone ride until the end
They gave cap 50 years some shit I won't understand
We was suppose to see each other win guess god had other plans
But you know that I ain't stopping I'm still going in
Gotta put in work for this you can't just join in
All the shit I been through I'm still on all 10
And ain't nobody perfect cuz we all sin



Credits
Writer(s): Luh Ralph
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