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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeNo Fly Zone
Wonderin' why I do so much, I love herTryna make sure my whole family stay above waterIf you fall, I fall, I'm not the type of guythat say I did my partLookin' back on everything I didI'm like, "I'm blessed beyond"I gotta get rich for my kids, I'm on my second sonI done did the bid when ninety percentof niggas ain't comin' homeUntil all my hitters get out the systemthey goin' in every songI done ran up digits, real million off a camera phoneNow I run the charts, I'm goin' hard damn near on every songTry my best to help my people out, they try to do me wrongI don't hold grudges, I get moneyI won't budge and I won't commentSeen the way you played it, that shit rawit made my stomach burnGrandma told me long as I keep livin'then one day I'll learnI got in that mode, couldn't wait no longerI had to take a turnMy grandad call me preacher manmy verses hit people like sermonsI was in the streets, but every weekI went to Sunday ServicePay my tithes and pray God watch my backand then I'm back to servin'I'ma need for you to be near as possibleif nobody's perfectAnd I'ma do whatever I can do to help you, if you worth itBut freaks don't get flooded and hoes don't get pursesYou get whatever if I get your mercyI'll give you drip, long as you don't get thirstyI'll give you cars, one account, we can merge 'emGive you a line just to call when it's urgentShit wet, go so deep, it feel like we surfin'Find your location, I don't need your serviceI stay on my job, I got this far from workin'Too fresh to search me and she up ten BirkinsShit could be worseDon't do all that, dawg, I had that shit firstAtlanta my playground and the whole world is my turfFeelin' like I was cursedCame home and I ran it upnow they don't know what I'm worthI been gettin' so highI can't even lie like I don't know whyIf we catch 'em, we gon' flip 'em, this a no fly zoneHad to play the cross'cause I had Chrome Hearts on (Yeah, yeah)Scared to give it all to 'em, so I guess that I'm teasin'I don't sweat, I'm goin' hard for itno one said it was easyOn a private jet in Wyoming, I was chillin' with YeezyIn a stolen car in ninth grade, we had lost Lil' BreezyI ain't got no credit stilllong as I'm gettin' money, I probably never willAin't no sense in puttin' myself in debtwhen I keep gettin' these checksI had to realize that I'm the catchI can't be havin' sex with anyoneSometimes I get sidetracked and it's easy when so many comeThey never have nothin' to givebut always screamin', "Give me some"I'm tryna be rich for real, do whatever to get it upI done lost it all before, I had to make 'em give it upGlad I got to switch it up, my business upI just hit my shorty on a text like, "Want a Bentley truck? "And it wasn't even no occasiontellin' lies about me on the internet, that shit be crazyYou forget that you didn't get the Range'cause you was actin' lazyBut you ain't tell 'em thatAll the blogs be actin' shady, I ain't feelin' thatNever not gon' take care of my kids and never be a ratYou know what's the motto"You don't like it, you can bring it back"We was in the trenches, gettin' a lot of racks, no capShit could be worseDon't do all that, dawg, I had that shit firstAtlanta my playground and the whole world is my turfFeelin' like I was cursedCame home and I ran it upnow they don't know what I'm worthI been gettin' so highI can't even lie like I don't know whyIf we catch 'em, we gon' flip 'em, this a no fly zoneHad to play the cross 'cause I had Chrome Hearts onShit could be worseDon't do all that, dawg, I had that shit firstAtlanta my playground and the whole world is my turfFeelin' like I was cursedCame home and I ran it upnow they don't know what I'm worthI been gettin' so highI can't even lie like I don't know whyIf we catch 'em, we gon' flip 'em, this a no fly zoneHad to play the cross'cause I had Chrome Hearts on (Yeah, yeah)
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