THROUGH the ROOF (feat. Bart Oatmeal)

I aint really gotta flex

Im doin good you aint even gotta check

I been in the field, couple decades makin deals
Fuck a job, I been a boss, ya the money talks, lets keep it real
how you really speaking still? you aint even seen a mil
Ran off with ten milli feelin like I led the league in steals

You know how we playin, hear the rules and I game it
Y'all complacent, 100 milli or I never made it
I feel like J Rich, I got BD tossin alley oops,
Im In the drop, straight out the booth, the confidence is through the roof

How these people full of facts with empty resumes
If you doin nothing how the fuck you got some shit to say?
They all toss advice they like 'buy tomorrow, sell today'
How you think you know how to spend money you could never make?

Ya, I been in it, flippin tickets
Since the tip, it ain't a scrimmage,
Not an image, handle business
Had a vision, went and did,
7 digits, been the mission,
I aint pray bout makin money I just made it my religion

I aint really gotta flex
Been puttin work in so Know what to expect
I aint really gotta stress
Aint chasin money i been writin all the cheques

I aint really gotta flex
If we talkin its a hunnid nothing less
I aint really gotta stress
Im doin good you aint even gotta check

Oatmeal, get a bowl, stirring up the pot,
Fade away before the fade, I cant get got
High driving slow doin donuts outside a big lot
Shopping on a bargain, your boy, I got some big knots

Yachts on the harbor, im flexin, big rocks,
Hooked a 50 pound try load up the fishscale on the docs
Automatic mailman on the block,
Jazzy with these hand grenades, when I throw em at opps

They say a new butcher in town, time to set up shop
Street sweeper start firing, better pray that I stop
They say that whip watered down, boy it aint gon lock,
Im Jesus to these hoes, ya I stay with the flock,
I be knocking at yo do, but they aint go knock

I aint really gotta flex
Been puttin work in so know what to expect
I aint really gotta stress
Aint chasin money i been writin all the cheques

I aint really gotta flex
If we talkin its a hunnid nothing less
I aint really gotta stress
Im doin good you aint even gotta check



Credits
Writer(s): Nick Thompson, Yussef Elmisri, Baron Davis, Jesse Schwarz
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