When This Gonna End?
Gotta appreciate me
Plain jain watch it ain't depreciating
They moving funny to get on
These niggas will eat with Satan
And if you never even the worst then you can't be the greatest
I'm really lifted off this Earth and I'm draped in the latest
The Forgiato's scrape the curb when I swerve the Mercedes
I prefer the grey ones
I prefer the gold
But I got diamonds on
You can look and tell this shit here ain't no rhinestones
Yeah I'm here but really I'm gone
The way my business blowing up it got my mind gone
I feel like everyday I be in a different time zone
No exaggeration 80k on one iPhone
I had 7 so you know I ate
And I'm still eating
Can't complain I got a full plate
The type to give to the homeless to make me feel straight
You ever had to catch a play to get the bills paid?
You ever been dead broke but still feel famous?
I speak in real language
I probably ain't even got a gun on me and feel dangerous
These niggas still hating
My son ain't living basic
I was born in innovation
Yeah that's all I do
Girl just sent me 7 racks and said it's all for you
All them niggas held me back but I had a lot to do
Remember when my sister used to go spin in a Rendezvous
I got a lot to lose
In a Honda coupe
In 2015 had a hole in fake designer shoes
I'm feeling cool you know I'm coming through
You know I'm running through that dough
I ruined a bunch of shoes
I'm the type to stand and gun I ain't gone run and shoot
I'm tryna pass
All of my ties and get in money loops
Laughing to the bank
Get to the loot
Yeah
To the loot it's no excuse
Every time I have to slide through it's kind of loose
They asking where he at?
But niggas never know to ride through the hood with no brakes
If I crash or go to jail
Look my nigga, no way
And when I hit the bottom line I had to call up Age
Nigga really young and reckless my life was a rage
I was feeling like a book it's time to flip my page
Back in days when I was caught and they threw me in the cage
Mama taught me how to act but I would never behave
I was round this bitch sharper than a razor blade
I'm just tryna get paid
Want all the dollars
And if a bitch was bad as hell then I was bound to holla
And if a bitch done told me no then I was tryna rob her
I said I'm sorry Mama
I said I'm sorry Lord
Already know if you had got it then I'm going for it
A real cutthroat nigga I'ma bless you boy
And I was coming through that bitch just like a asteroid
Knocking over boulders
Got the army fatigue bitch but I'm not a soldier
Breaking up the ground
But nigga this is not vultures
I put a 4 inside a 4 and I been rolling 8 up
Already know I'm thinking money soon as that I wake up
It's time to get this cake up
I fuck my bitch's makeup up
I get it up again
How many times a nigga lose before I see a win?
How many times I give it out before I get it in?
How many times I see my opps and I just gotta spin?
I say Lord please forgive me say this shit again
I been dreaming bout a Bentley nigga let me in
I'm used to robbing and jacking when this gone end?
Plain jain watch it ain't depreciating
They moving funny to get on
These niggas will eat with Satan
And if you never even the worst then you can't be the greatest
I'm really lifted off this Earth and I'm draped in the latest
The Forgiato's scrape the curb when I swerve the Mercedes
I prefer the grey ones
I prefer the gold
But I got diamonds on
You can look and tell this shit here ain't no rhinestones
Yeah I'm here but really I'm gone
The way my business blowing up it got my mind gone
I feel like everyday I be in a different time zone
No exaggeration 80k on one iPhone
I had 7 so you know I ate
And I'm still eating
Can't complain I got a full plate
The type to give to the homeless to make me feel straight
You ever had to catch a play to get the bills paid?
You ever been dead broke but still feel famous?
I speak in real language
I probably ain't even got a gun on me and feel dangerous
These niggas still hating
My son ain't living basic
I was born in innovation
Yeah that's all I do
Girl just sent me 7 racks and said it's all for you
All them niggas held me back but I had a lot to do
Remember when my sister used to go spin in a Rendezvous
I got a lot to lose
In a Honda coupe
In 2015 had a hole in fake designer shoes
I'm feeling cool you know I'm coming through
You know I'm running through that dough
I ruined a bunch of shoes
I'm the type to stand and gun I ain't gone run and shoot
I'm tryna pass
All of my ties and get in money loops
Laughing to the bank
Get to the loot
Yeah
To the loot it's no excuse
Every time I have to slide through it's kind of loose
They asking where he at?
But niggas never know to ride through the hood with no brakes
If I crash or go to jail
Look my nigga, no way
And when I hit the bottom line I had to call up Age
Nigga really young and reckless my life was a rage
I was feeling like a book it's time to flip my page
Back in days when I was caught and they threw me in the cage
Mama taught me how to act but I would never behave
I was round this bitch sharper than a razor blade
I'm just tryna get paid
Want all the dollars
And if a bitch was bad as hell then I was bound to holla
And if a bitch done told me no then I was tryna rob her
I said I'm sorry Mama
I said I'm sorry Lord
Already know if you had got it then I'm going for it
A real cutthroat nigga I'ma bless you boy
And I was coming through that bitch just like a asteroid
Knocking over boulders
Got the army fatigue bitch but I'm not a soldier
Breaking up the ground
But nigga this is not vultures
I put a 4 inside a 4 and I been rolling 8 up
Already know I'm thinking money soon as that I wake up
It's time to get this cake up
I fuck my bitch's makeup up
I get it up again
How many times a nigga lose before I see a win?
How many times I give it out before I get it in?
How many times I see my opps and I just gotta spin?
I say Lord please forgive me say this shit again
I been dreaming bout a Bentley nigga let me in
I'm used to robbing and jacking when this gone end?
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Writer(s): Jacorey D. Jones
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