2Am In Gdańsk
I've been second-guessing my decision, can't believe I really made it
I seen the chance to chase the bag, you know I had to take it
All the places I get to see, you know I had to make it
Now I'm always working, you would think that me and work related
Been on the water, feeling like that I ain't like it here
But now I'm feeling confident that this my type of year
Can't make the wrong decision, that'll make me lose my vision
Or can cost me everything I built, cause that's my type of fear
Been in my feelings bout this money, Ion play about it
Keeping receipts on all these niggas, whatchu say about it
Play with your bitch, not my bread
Cause this bread will have yo bitch in my bed
doing spreads, I get chaotic
Always in the crowd when I perform, fuck the stage bro
Rapping all the words to Loaded's song, cause that's my stage bro
All my niggas poppin' with new cribs, we get the shopping
Man, I promise that we locked in, we don't know minimum wage, hoe
Think I need some sage Lo, got these niggas shakin' up
Know we get to popping like the grease cooking bacon up
Hell nah you can't sit with us, all the seats is taken up
Switchin on your homie with the lies that you be making up
Backdoorin' your homie for a trend, it's kinda weird to me
If I'm eating, all my brothers eating, cause they here for me
Don't talk shit around my brothers, cause my niggas hear for me
You don't tell your brothers shit, but they gotta hear this see
You been out here eating while they struggle, shit is sad
Better help them to that place, so they can get to that bag
But no, all you wanna do is show it off and brag
Take it all back to the hood, that'll get you back doored fast, nigga
Lock in with some bread for you, foe you lock in with a bitch
Cause they plotting on all your pockets, bro, I promise they switch
From that girl that you was fucking and was making you lit
To the girl that you just be fucking, tryna get it off quick
Point is, stick to your goals, cause, at the end of the day
Only you make the decisions, can't nobody else say
That you was leachin, you was beggin and you can't make a way
When they was sitting in the bleachers, watching you make a play
Fuck them bitches, niggas funny too
See a little bread and get the changin like my money do
Pull up on you niggas like you owe me and my money do
Shorty drinking Henny, trying to show me what that honey do
Cause her nigga honey do
Overseas, with it me and Juju fuck the malls up
Promise that's my dog, if she need me, she can call up
Corey in dat gym getting swole
But anybody on that flight deck versus Rob getting balled up
Humbled by the grumman but I'm getting all my shit done
Winch booth operator, shorty got her tits done
Coming for that title, I'm an OS
When I get to AB, catch me overseas when the hits come
Bitch, and you know what the fuck going on man
The wait is over nigga
Finna start dropping this shit back to back
Fuck around with y'all
Let's get it
Let's get it
I seen the chance to chase the bag, you know I had to take it
All the places I get to see, you know I had to make it
Now I'm always working, you would think that me and work related
Been on the water, feeling like that I ain't like it here
But now I'm feeling confident that this my type of year
Can't make the wrong decision, that'll make me lose my vision
Or can cost me everything I built, cause that's my type of fear
Been in my feelings bout this money, Ion play about it
Keeping receipts on all these niggas, whatchu say about it
Play with your bitch, not my bread
Cause this bread will have yo bitch in my bed
doing spreads, I get chaotic
Always in the crowd when I perform, fuck the stage bro
Rapping all the words to Loaded's song, cause that's my stage bro
All my niggas poppin' with new cribs, we get the shopping
Man, I promise that we locked in, we don't know minimum wage, hoe
Think I need some sage Lo, got these niggas shakin' up
Know we get to popping like the grease cooking bacon up
Hell nah you can't sit with us, all the seats is taken up
Switchin on your homie with the lies that you be making up
Backdoorin' your homie for a trend, it's kinda weird to me
If I'm eating, all my brothers eating, cause they here for me
Don't talk shit around my brothers, cause my niggas hear for me
You don't tell your brothers shit, but they gotta hear this see
You been out here eating while they struggle, shit is sad
Better help them to that place, so they can get to that bag
But no, all you wanna do is show it off and brag
Take it all back to the hood, that'll get you back doored fast, nigga
Lock in with some bread for you, foe you lock in with a bitch
Cause they plotting on all your pockets, bro, I promise they switch
From that girl that you was fucking and was making you lit
To the girl that you just be fucking, tryna get it off quick
Point is, stick to your goals, cause, at the end of the day
Only you make the decisions, can't nobody else say
That you was leachin, you was beggin and you can't make a way
When they was sitting in the bleachers, watching you make a play
Fuck them bitches, niggas funny too
See a little bread and get the changin like my money do
Pull up on you niggas like you owe me and my money do
Shorty drinking Henny, trying to show me what that honey do
Cause her nigga honey do
Overseas, with it me and Juju fuck the malls up
Promise that's my dog, if she need me, she can call up
Corey in dat gym getting swole
But anybody on that flight deck versus Rob getting balled up
Humbled by the grumman but I'm getting all my shit done
Winch booth operator, shorty got her tits done
Coming for that title, I'm an OS
When I get to AB, catch me overseas when the hits come
Bitch, and you know what the fuck going on man
The wait is over nigga
Finna start dropping this shit back to back
Fuck around with y'all
Let's get it
Let's get it
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