Tough Times

Yeah
Solidarity for my prosperity
Rich necessities these Vvs's bring some clarity
You could dime it up to check the fakes it ain't a thing
Never met nobody that was hungrier than me
Get it out the mud we set it off at every scene
Pulling off exotic beam's
Tinted box we Roddy rich
Tryna find a way to run a business in the streets
Got a problem then it's twist
Don't be caught up in the mix
We used to be in shackles now we all got whips and chain's
And the title to my name put in work and made claim
I want everything I put in work for everything got a grinder as a teach, putting work a policy
Backstreets boys on race, tryna save taxis girls in a haste, tryna take backstreet girls to the base . Put your hands together, we could slide somewhere. I said
Backstreet boys on a race, tryna take tatoos girls to the place
Yeah
I guess I been a lil different from these casanovas
Like service workers when it's busy I be cashing orders
You always watching when I'm eating get your bags in order
I turned the block I saw a sprinter he ain't fast enough
Cash drop, like it when my digits scream in caps lock
Tesla
Niggas driving me don't need no Tesla
Therefore
I could focus solely on what I'm here for
Careful
Stir-full
Serve you swerve you



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Writer(s): Olagbuji Alexander
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