Update
This a bet I'm willing to take
Had to bet on myself
I got a million to make
This month threw a dub in bank and this once I'm willing say
That this shit got me feeling a way upgrade after upgrade
After putting in long days
Still staying up late
Cus the money never wait
I'm only waiting when I update
I blew up that's what some say
Prolly won't feel like I made it till I'm dumb paid
Till I got put a 3am plane on the runway
3am chain on my neck like sun rays
Made 100 grand in 2 months I'm unphased
All Ben franks and they come straight
There's no such thing as too much cake
Shorty put it on a plate this a lunch date
I've been going harder for my sons sake
Doors up life up money up
Over here
We don't do no funny stuff
Keep that heat in my waist like a tummy tuck
I'm a beast in this place they not one of us
Backwoods to the face we goin' pass the dutch
Be real stay loyal I don't ask for much
Really made it out the soil came up out the mud
Had to visualize first now we blasting off
Raking in profit like we plant the crop
Every path is up we ain't bout to stop
Money keep falling like rain drip
Sacrificed so much now I feel painless
Had to bet on myself
I got a million to make
This month threw a dub in bank and this once I'm willing say
That this shit got me feeling a way upgrade after upgrade
After putting in long days
Still staying up late
Cus the money never wait
I'm only waiting when I update
I blew up that's what some say
Prolly won't feel like I made it till I'm dumb paid
Till I got put a 3am plane on the runway
3am chain on my neck like sun rays
Made 100 grand in 2 months I'm unphased
All Ben franks and they come straight
There's no such thing as too much cake
Shorty put it on a plate this a lunch date
I've been going harder for my sons sake
Doors up life up money up
Over here
We don't do no funny stuff
Keep that heat in my waist like a tummy tuck
I'm a beast in this place they not one of us
Backwoods to the face we goin' pass the dutch
Be real stay loyal I don't ask for much
Really made it out the soil came up out the mud
Had to visualize first now we blasting off
Raking in profit like we plant the crop
Every path is up we ain't bout to stop
Money keep falling like rain drip
Sacrificed so much now I feel painless
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Writer(s): Mark Geyer, Nathan Jones, Andres Ciprian
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