Like That
See lately I've been drowning in that drank oh yeah
I'm fighting demons you could see it in my face, I got
Guns, gold, and flash drives in the safe and I'm
Spitting rhymes where I don't even have to think
I said I'm on so all I think about is cash
RIP my bros but I can't pay to get em back
Yea you wonder why you broke because you out here chasing ass
You can't keep up with this life because we out here living fast
And its crazy how I used to roll like that
With the drakey in the whip its by the racks and all the trap
Got annoyed by all the fiends so I make money and I rap
And I ain't tryna hear you out cuz all you talk about is cap
I just bought another rolly but I keep it in the box
And I'm selling Christian Lous I barely wear em when I walk
And its funny how the brokest in the room the one to talk
And I miss my baby ARP, the one without the stock
He a wannabe trapper he only breaking down the P
Who let the snakes in the crib like it ain't hard for me to see
Said she wanna bring a girlfriend and I said lets make it three
Hoes and whips I keep em foreign I got love for overseas
Like this is all I know
Gettin money cuz
They addicted to the lifestyle, baby I'm on
Kicking back in the whip yeah, smoking on strong
Did you hear what I just said? Damn
I said I'm on so all I think about is cash
RIP my bros but I can't pay to get em back
Yea you wonder why you broke because you out here chasing ass
You can't keep up with this life because we out here living fast
And its crazy how I used to roll like that
With the drakey in the whip its by the racks and all the trap
Got annoyed by all the fiends so I make money and I rap
And I ain't tryna hear you out cuz all you talk about is cap
See lately I've been drowning in that drank oh yeah
I'm fighting demons you could see it in my face, I got
Guns, gold, and flash drives in the safe and I'm
Spitting rhymes where I don't even have to think
I said I'm on so all I think about is cash
RIP my bros but I can't pay to get em back
Yea you wonder why you broke because you out here chasing ass
You can't keep up with this life because we out here living fast
I'm fighting demons you could see it in my face, I got
Guns, gold, and flash drives in the safe and I'm
Spitting rhymes where I don't even have to think
I said I'm on so all I think about is cash
RIP my bros but I can't pay to get em back
Yea you wonder why you broke because you out here chasing ass
You can't keep up with this life because we out here living fast
And its crazy how I used to roll like that
With the drakey in the whip its by the racks and all the trap
Got annoyed by all the fiends so I make money and I rap
And I ain't tryna hear you out cuz all you talk about is cap
I just bought another rolly but I keep it in the box
And I'm selling Christian Lous I barely wear em when I walk
And its funny how the brokest in the room the one to talk
And I miss my baby ARP, the one without the stock
He a wannabe trapper he only breaking down the P
Who let the snakes in the crib like it ain't hard for me to see
Said she wanna bring a girlfriend and I said lets make it three
Hoes and whips I keep em foreign I got love for overseas
Like this is all I know
Gettin money cuz
They addicted to the lifestyle, baby I'm on
Kicking back in the whip yeah, smoking on strong
Did you hear what I just said? Damn
I said I'm on so all I think about is cash
RIP my bros but I can't pay to get em back
Yea you wonder why you broke because you out here chasing ass
You can't keep up with this life because we out here living fast
And its crazy how I used to roll like that
With the drakey in the whip its by the racks and all the trap
Got annoyed by all the fiends so I make money and I rap
And I ain't tryna hear you out cuz all you talk about is cap
See lately I've been drowning in that drank oh yeah
I'm fighting demons you could see it in my face, I got
Guns, gold, and flash drives in the safe and I'm
Spitting rhymes where I don't even have to think
I said I'm on so all I think about is cash
RIP my bros but I can't pay to get em back
Yea you wonder why you broke because you out here chasing ass
You can't keep up with this life because we out here living fast
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Writer(s): Christopher Creamer
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