Personal Gain
Slatt, slimey I'm a snake
Put on for all my niggas on the block, yeah
Promise Ima put all they kids in college
Praying that they
Praying my niggas don't envy me
I been talking to God though
Nigga I done came back on my grind though
800 block where I'm from
I had that nine on my hip like Rondo
Nigga what they talkin bout, I get this shit all day
Might cop that SRT shit just to race it
I might do the dash cause I can't get pulled over nigga
Cause I'm still up on probation
I been smoking on probation
Fuck it I been sipping on probation
Trapping turned into my day shift
Please don't let the Jakes in
Know some niggas doin time, I ain't call em' in some days
Most these bitches ain't seen my face yet, they just bump my songs and give me plays
Bitch came through without a waste and an ass tat and she got her ass did
Type of shit to make me throw my cash in
Told my bitch if I slid in her DMs it was an accident
I can't say that I would do the same if there's no personal gain
Oh
Slatt, slimey I'm a snake, yeah
Can't give, all my life nigga I had to take, yeah
I know that I ate but I just can't let you eat yet
Not until I make sure I fill all my family's plates, yeah
Slimey
I know that
Nigga, really on God
Don't care if my name up with the greats
This rap shit just some shit to get me paid
Pay for my kids and for my bitch if don't make it
I told em' put my momma in a benz
Stay up for the day
Can't sleep if there ain't money coming in
I got the fuck up outta debt
Put on for all my niggas on the block, yeah
Promise Ima put all they kids in college
Praying that they
Praying my niggas don't envy me
I been talking to God though
Nigga I done came back on my grind though
800 block where I'm from
I had that nine on my hip like Rondo
Nigga what they talkin bout, I get this shit all day
Might cop that SRT shit just to race it
I might do the dash cause I can't get pulled over nigga
Cause I'm still up on probation
I been smoking on probation
Fuck it I been sipping on probation
Trapping turned into my day shift
Please don't let the Jakes in
Know some niggas doin time, I ain't call em' in some days
Most these bitches ain't seen my face yet, they just bump my songs and give me plays
Bitch came through without a waste and an ass tat and she got her ass did
Type of shit to make me throw my cash in
Told my bitch if I slid in her DMs it was an accident
I can't say that I would do the same if there's no personal gain
Oh
Slatt, slimey I'm a snake, yeah
Can't give, all my life nigga I had to take, yeah
I know that I ate but I just can't let you eat yet
Not until I make sure I fill all my family's plates, yeah
Slimey
I know that
Nigga, really on God
Don't care if my name up with the greats
This rap shit just some shit to get me paid
Pay for my kids and for my bitch if don't make it
I told em' put my momma in a benz
Stay up for the day
Can't sleep if there ain't money coming in
I got the fuck up outta debt
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Writer(s): Chris Amiri
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