20k

Last month I made twenty-thousand dollars
How the fuck am I broke
Whole shit in jeopardy like what the shit is a joke
Plus my brother just got locked, aye what that fuck is some hope

Used to hope in abundance
Now I'm hoping to bunt it
Running home is out of reach at least I'm going with something
I'm off the road, over budget
I'm over goals Imma dub 'em
Had all this love but they forgot about me all of a sudden

Take my losses and I wear 'em well I never showboat
My two Vs I let 'em sail, I seem to stow most
And do Vs and quick to tell so if you stow quotes
Then truly you know me well, you know me well

I been tryna keep up with my problems
Got rich in issues
Everytime I look they keep on piling
I miss my people
Got they digits but I never dial 'em
I search for balance never find it so it's back to grinding
Ain't no way around it

I been gone thirty days
On Interstate
I jump out the Ford like the Wraith
Tour been ablaze
Shit feel like we on but we ain't
Four split a plate
We slept in the Ford day-to-day
For thirty on the stage

Fuck these niggas be talking 'bout
When they say they want it wont die about it
Brush your teeth at the Waffle House
When we slept on floors ain't cry about it
Over budget couldn't buy up out it
How we doin'?" had to lie about it
Talked to God and I asked for strength
How the fuck I look asking why about it
I don't whine 'bout it nigga

Play stupid, get played stupid
We was busy learning from my losses
Y'all stayed stupid
You was busy earning from your bosses
We made movements
Y'all was busy begging for involvement
They came to us



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew J Gradwohl Jr.
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