Speaking Out
Yeah
All I ever needed was some clientele
I ain't have to spread the word because the za gon sell
It's like the hood prescribed
This what the doctor sells
I came from taking lines now I'm flights with them vacuum sealed
They told me the world is yours
And them corporate stores
Seen niggas fall in love with these hoes but I ain't falling off
And that's why they baiting vibes
Cause they tucking sauce
I'll waste it all but time
You don't know how much that costs
This that hit the road and make a twenty pack
This that niggas owing get your money back
No more going lower than a hunnit racks
This life can't run it back
Being broke ain't no fun in that
This that get back when they count you out
Got my lick back thought it was a drought
I can't sit back gotta feed some mouths
But I'm just speaking out
I'll still put niggas on
Even though I ain't get no help
I get all this love from my mom
I know one day this shit gon kill me
And if a nigga ever did me wrong
In the long run he gon feel me
I ain't gon feel nothing when I'm gone
I need my flowers right now that I'm still me
Niggas I grew up with we ain't speak since I grew up
It's that I can't fake the funk I'd rather keep it a buck
And niggas can't handle that real shit
I ain't the same Steven since little kids
Instead of being an opp just support a nigga I know you happy that a nigga killing shit
I been through a lot like a dealership
Focused on handing businesses
Fucking on hoes I ain't feel shit
Put myself first I been winning since
Working alone can't have witnesses
When I'm off a perk I ain't finishing
Now I'm stacking shit up I ain't spending shit
I swear I'm too real for this industry
This that hit the road and make a twenty pack
This that niggas owing get your money back
No more going lower than a hunnit racks
This life can't run it back
Being broke ain't no fun in that
This that get back when they count you out
Got my lick back thought it was a drought
I can't sit back gotta feed some mouths
But I'm just speaking out
Know I'm saying like?
Sometimes its good to vent
But the only way I could speak is through this shit
Dig what I'm saying?
All I ever needed was some clientele
I ain't have to spread the word because the za gon sell
It's like the hood prescribed
This what the doctor sells
I came from taking lines now I'm flights with them vacuum sealed
They told me the world is yours
And them corporate stores
Seen niggas fall in love with these hoes but I ain't falling off
And that's why they baiting vibes
Cause they tucking sauce
I'll waste it all but time
You don't know how much that costs
This that hit the road and make a twenty pack
This that niggas owing get your money back
No more going lower than a hunnit racks
This life can't run it back
Being broke ain't no fun in that
This that get back when they count you out
Got my lick back thought it was a drought
I can't sit back gotta feed some mouths
But I'm just speaking out
I'll still put niggas on
Even though I ain't get no help
I get all this love from my mom
I know one day this shit gon kill me
And if a nigga ever did me wrong
In the long run he gon feel me
I ain't gon feel nothing when I'm gone
I need my flowers right now that I'm still me
Niggas I grew up with we ain't speak since I grew up
It's that I can't fake the funk I'd rather keep it a buck
And niggas can't handle that real shit
I ain't the same Steven since little kids
Instead of being an opp just support a nigga I know you happy that a nigga killing shit
I been through a lot like a dealership
Focused on handing businesses
Fucking on hoes I ain't feel shit
Put myself first I been winning since
Working alone can't have witnesses
When I'm off a perk I ain't finishing
Now I'm stacking shit up I ain't spending shit
I swear I'm too real for this industry
This that hit the road and make a twenty pack
This that niggas owing get your money back
No more going lower than a hunnit racks
This life can't run it back
Being broke ain't no fun in that
This that get back when they count you out
Got my lick back thought it was a drought
I can't sit back gotta feed some mouths
But I'm just speaking out
Know I'm saying like?
Sometimes its good to vent
But the only way I could speak is through this shit
Dig what I'm saying?
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Writer(s): Steven Diaz
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