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Yeah
From the beginning, they wasn't really fuckin' with Kel
All of these niggas need to stay in they place
You might as well
Money been growing swell
Broke her heart, now lil' shorty, she frail
Hope what I put to the side covers bail
Used to trap in the field
Missed too many meals, that's why I'm hungry as hell
In case you couldn't tell
On the road to a mil'
They think shit a spell
The way I make it happen
Music like is trappin', I deliver like mail
I hope I don't fail
Or take another L, but fuck another loss
I apologize for the way I been livin'
I pray for forgiveness, can't be no permission
Saw her two days ago, fucked like it's been a minute
Am I really in my feelings the way that I fuck on these bitches?
Man, fuck all these bitches
Ain't found one for me
And fuck all the niggas who don't wanna see me winning, like all the windows be tinted
That's because they 5 percent
I'm drivin' through the city with bitches
I'm losing all my friends and gaining bands
He don't belong, you need to save your mans
Watch me blow up like you was shaking cans
This rap shit wasn't in the make of plans
Flex on 'em every chance, in anyway
Yeah
The darker it gets further deep in this cave
Yeah
I wanna turn around, but I know that I can't
What?
Fuck it we goin', what's there to be afraid?
The things that I've seen, a kid would be amazed
Got me a couple hoes, and we pourin' up ace
Shout to my exes
To them I'm just deadness, knew one that was special
She sure would've made me
Used to link up like tennis, she left me in a message
Like I had a deafness
Used to fuck with Alexis, when I was a menace
I still am a menace
But I'm standing on business, used to be senseless
But never could go back, they holdin' they grudges
I don't even budge it, I'm raisin' my budget
My mind been like fuck it, friends with my demons
I had to stop runnin'
These niggas act funny
Same reason why my kins always be totin' it
Life, I just go with it
Like a crip, I just roll with it, ahh
Yeah
Lately been adding up digits, tats over these stitches
Ain't got time for kisses, like fuck all these bitches
They ain't like me, and fuck all these niggas
They ain't even fuckin' with me
Only Mauri I care to please
I don't care if you don't feel it
How are you in your feelings, I thought we was chillin'?
I ain't even say nothing
Reason I say fuck these bitches, I'm focused to get it, let's get it
Money over everything
From the beginning, they wasn't really fuckin' with Kel
All of these niggas need to stay in they place
You might as well
Money been growing swell
Broke her heart, now lil' shorty, she frail
Hope what I put to the side covers bail
Used to trap in the field
Missed too many meals, that's why I'm hungry as hell
In case you couldn't tell
On the road to a mil'
They think shit a spell
The way I make it happen
Music like is trappin', I deliver like mail
I hope I don't fail
Or take another L, but fuck another loss
I apologize for the way I been livin'
I pray for forgiveness, can't be no permission
Saw her two days ago, fucked like it's been a minute
Am I really in my feelings the way that I fuck on these bitches?
Man, fuck all these bitches
Ain't found one for me
And fuck all the niggas who don't wanna see me winning, like all the windows be tinted
That's because they 5 percent
I'm drivin' through the city with bitches
I'm losing all my friends and gaining bands
He don't belong, you need to save your mans
Watch me blow up like you was shaking cans
This rap shit wasn't in the make of plans
Flex on 'em every chance, in anyway
Yeah
The darker it gets further deep in this cave
Yeah
I wanna turn around, but I know that I can't
What?
Fuck it we goin', what's there to be afraid?
The things that I've seen, a kid would be amazed
Got me a couple hoes, and we pourin' up ace
Shout to my exes
To them I'm just deadness, knew one that was special
She sure would've made me
Used to link up like tennis, she left me in a message
Like I had a deafness
Used to fuck with Alexis, when I was a menace
I still am a menace
But I'm standing on business, used to be senseless
But never could go back, they holdin' they grudges
I don't even budge it, I'm raisin' my budget
My mind been like fuck it, friends with my demons
I had to stop runnin'
These niggas act funny
Same reason why my kins always be totin' it
Life, I just go with it
Like a crip, I just roll with it, ahh
Yeah
Lately been adding up digits, tats over these stitches
Ain't got time for kisses, like fuck all these bitches
They ain't like me, and fuck all these niggas
They ain't even fuckin' with me
Only Mauri I care to please
I don't care if you don't feel it
How are you in your feelings, I thought we was chillin'?
I ain't even say nothing
Reason I say fuck these bitches, I'm focused to get it, let's get it
Money over everything
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Writer(s): Kelvin Myers
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