Love, Never Judge
I can't burn out right now, gotta finish the play
Ain't no sprintin' to this it's a marathon race
Watchin' bro hit the cup, he gone slow up the pace
But I still never judge, used to feel the same way
Manifest in the physical plane
Gotta watch all these thoughts as they enter my brain
Suckas been getting sprayed I aint' talmbout' paint
It was twelve twenty-two sittin in a lil tank
Wit' some niggas who aint' have no rank
Tryna tell me about how the kid should get bank
I just tellem all thanks but no thanks
Huh, huh
Tryna say how the kid should get bank
I just tellem' all thanks but no thanks
That lil hoe say she bored, I just renamed her Plank
Takin' these rack-a-thins straight to the bank
When it come to the money I hate bein' late
I need cheese baby girl, you can shred it or grate it
Or melt it up to, either way make em' pay me
& I thank you for calling me pretty, they hate me
When I'm in the streets no I can't let em play me
Asking what's in my cup girl that's cranberry drank'
& I'm gettin' way older, I'm thirty & thriving
But somehow I'm still vibing like I was nineteen
I'm part of the rage, it wasn't a phase, I'm high everyday, can't look down on me
If I drop a tape, but don't say a thang', but give you the visual to what it means
I know some probably faint
The others they aint', the slightest surprised about how the kid treat em'
As I sat in that cell with some niggas who had no ambition, it really made me sit & think
Several ways to get paid when you really this P
I expanded my brain on manuevering things
Let em judge, but my budget is takin' me places they never would dream
Livin life to the max up the level for me
Lotta' them thought it was grave & shovel for me
I can't burn out right now, gotta finish the play
Ain't no sprintin' to this it's a marathon race
Watchin' bro hit the cup, he gone slow up the pace
But I still never judge, used to feel the same way
Manifest in the physical plane
Gotta watch all these thoughts as they enter my brain
Suckas been getting sprayed I aint' talmbout' paint
It was twelve twenty-two sittin in a lil tank
Wit' some niggas who aint' have no rank
Tryna tell me about how the kid should get bank
I just tellem all thanks but no thanks
Huh, huh
Tryna say how the kid should get bank
I just tellem' all thanks but no thanks
That lil hoe say she bored, I just renamed her Plank
Ain't no sprintin' to this it's a marathon race
Watchin' bro hit the cup, he gone slow up the pace
But I still never judge, used to feel the same way
Manifest in the physical plane
Gotta watch all these thoughts as they enter my brain
Suckas been getting sprayed I aint' talmbout' paint
It was twelve twenty-two sittin in a lil tank
Wit' some niggas who aint' have no rank
Tryna tell me about how the kid should get bank
I just tellem all thanks but no thanks
Huh, huh
Tryna say how the kid should get bank
I just tellem' all thanks but no thanks
That lil hoe say she bored, I just renamed her Plank
Takin' these rack-a-thins straight to the bank
When it come to the money I hate bein' late
I need cheese baby girl, you can shred it or grate it
Or melt it up to, either way make em' pay me
& I thank you for calling me pretty, they hate me
When I'm in the streets no I can't let em play me
Asking what's in my cup girl that's cranberry drank'
& I'm gettin' way older, I'm thirty & thriving
But somehow I'm still vibing like I was nineteen
I'm part of the rage, it wasn't a phase, I'm high everyday, can't look down on me
If I drop a tape, but don't say a thang', but give you the visual to what it means
I know some probably faint
The others they aint', the slightest surprised about how the kid treat em'
As I sat in that cell with some niggas who had no ambition, it really made me sit & think
Several ways to get paid when you really this P
I expanded my brain on manuevering things
Let em judge, but my budget is takin' me places they never would dream
Livin life to the max up the level for me
Lotta' them thought it was grave & shovel for me
I can't burn out right now, gotta finish the play
Ain't no sprintin' to this it's a marathon race
Watchin' bro hit the cup, he gone slow up the pace
But I still never judge, used to feel the same way
Manifest in the physical plane
Gotta watch all these thoughts as they enter my brain
Suckas been getting sprayed I aint' talmbout' paint
It was twelve twenty-two sittin in a lil tank
Wit' some niggas who aint' have no rank
Tryna tell me about how the kid should get bank
I just tellem all thanks but no thanks
Huh, huh
Tryna say how the kid should get bank
I just tellem' all thanks but no thanks
That lil hoe say she bored, I just renamed her Plank
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