No appreciation

I came to kill the game, I've been premeditating
I know who counting on me, I ain't leaving em waiting
We the best and that ain't for debating
With the same ones from my day one, I'm still rocking with Aiden
Yeah we finna make a way in
Fuck the front door, we gon' get in DEA-ing
My team swat, we gon' pop out for occasion
We've done a lot with no appreciation

What you doing with no one is looking?
Locked 24/7
Now I'm filling my booking
They say it's luck, but the time that it took
Is way more than you thought or the work that you put
I'm bout to
Show you what it take to be me
I'd ought as well sell my bed cause I'm getting no sleep
And buy some beats with the money that I made from my sheets
But I gotta pay rent, so I just bought me the lease
At least that'll get me some music out for the week
I wanna fall in love sometimes, but that means rubbing some feet
I wanna take it easy, but the beast in me need to eat
I'm always behind the computer if I take me a seat
(Geez)
I'm a jack of all trades, it ain't just one thing
If the fam need me, I'm there, I don't let one hang
If the gang need me, I'm there, I don't need no fame
Ay, we in that pro lane
Ay, we flame the propane, bang

Man
I'm coming back if shit ever go left
The game rigged, full of shit
They just paid off the ref
I need a housemate, doctor, and chef
Why you playing so far ahead?
I just know I'm up next
Look
No need to stress when you leaving the rest
Shook
I'm under breast, yeah, I'm feeling her best
Nook
And cranny
I been into her so much, I think I tore a hammy
I been going in so much, I might just win a Grammy
That ain't my goal, but I ain't mad if they go hand me
Gold trophies
Do not try to get all handsy, you don't know me
If you isn't in the family, then don't proceed, nigga

I came to kill the game, I've been premeditating
I know who counting on me, I ain't leaving em waiting
We the best and that ain't for debating
With the same ones from my day one, I'm still rocking with Aiden
Yeah we finna make a way in
Fuck the front door, we gon' get in DEA-ing
My team swat, we gon' pop out for occasion
We've done a lot with no appreciation



Credits
Writer(s): Sedeck Cheeks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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