Know my grandma happy, finally got my shit togetherTold bro we'll take the time and we just stick togetherEvery time bro catch a bid, we do that shit togetherI know he got two phones, but I still sent a letter'Cause I know how that feelDon't compare me to no other rapperI feel like my shit realFronting bows and fucking niggas hoes before I got a dealIt's love for sure, but you done broke the codeI don't know how to feelAnd I ain't told nobody no for real since I got a mil'I'm tied inAnother bloody summer in Atlanta, done lost five friendsMama told me that water was cold, I still had dived inNever let a nigga take me out, it's beef, we dine inDog done lost his mind, I pray to God to help him find itI was in a dark spot but I came back and I broke the knotRemixing my country boy for a profitnow a nigga run the chargeI don't need your comment, nahThis the shit that I live forat least five niggas that'll kill for meHundred racks for my kid lawyerIt ain't my fault she don't got moralsI got rich, that's my life storyI left the streets in a paddywagonI came back and got right to itNever question my loyaltyif it's that deep, then don't do itSeem to go my hardest when I'm going through itThrough with that, said I'm done but then I doubled backAre you dumb? You the one, and I'm the cause of thatFirearm always on me, I be clutching thatKnow I'm wrong, how the fuck we playing Russian rouletteAll my life, I had to fight, I feel like MikeShootouts every other week, we had thatBitches every other night, I'm past thatI'ma always play my partgive a fuck 'bout no awards and shitI still ain't drop my hardest shitI'm tryna get on some other shitmy mind still in the partmentsMy accountant say I need to slow it downwith these Dior garmentsClose my eyes and think aboutwhere I come from when I'm performingI'm on top of every dime, I check my balance every morningI'm relaxing with a bad onethey be asking, can they join usAnd my left wrist on Crip, niggathese bracelets sixty pointersIn the Maybachs back to back on the Southsideit was me and WunnaI'm putting on for my people and themSay the wrong words, we deleting himNo doubt about it, they believe in himWon't let 'em down, I promiseI really cried when Marlo died, I felt it all in my stomachOn the same shit that I been onI ain't never switching my formulaI remember they made fun of mecan't beef with nobody under meThese lil' niggas should honor meI'm way up on 'em honestlyFour buildings in the last monthI'm boosting up my economyFour million, that was this weekwhich one of y'all wanna come for me? YeahThrough with that, said I'm done but then I doubled backAre you dumb? You the one, and I'm the cause of thatFirearm always on me, I be clutching thatKnow I'm wrong, how the fuck we playing Russian rouletteAll my life, I had to fight, I feel like MikeShootouts every other week, we had thatBitches every other night, I'm past thatI'ma always play my partgive a fuck 'bout no awards and shit
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Know my grandma happy, finally got my shit together
Told bro we'll take the time and we just stick together
Every time bro catch a bid, we do that shit together
I know he got two phones, but I still sent a letter
'Cause I know how that feel
Don't compare me to no other rapper
I feel like my shit real
Fronting bows and fucking niggas hoes before I got a deal
It's love for sure, but you done broke the code
I don't know how to feel
And I ain't told nobody no for real since I got a mil'
I'm tied in
Another bloody summer in Atlanta, done lost five friends
Mama told me that water was cold, I still had dived in
Never let a nigga take me out, it's beef, we dine in
Dog done lost his mind, I pray to God to help him find it
I was in a dark spot but I came back and I broke the knot
Remixing my country boy for a profit
now a nigga run the charge
I don't need your comment, nah
This the shit that I live for
at least five niggas that'll kill for me
Hundred racks for my kid lawyer
It ain't my fault she don't got morals
I got rich, that's my life story
I left the streets in a paddywagon
I came back and got right to it
Never question my loyalty
if it's that deep, then don't do it
Seem to go my hardest when I'm going through it
Through with that, said I'm done but then I doubled back
Are you dumb? You the one, and I'm the cause of that
Firearm always on me, I be clutching that
Know I'm wrong, how the fuck we playing Russian roulette
All my life, I had to fight, I feel like Mike
Shootouts every other week, we had that
Bitches every other night, I'm past that
I'ma always play my part
give a fuck 'bout no awards and shit
I still ain't drop my hardest shit
I'm tryna get on some other shit
my mind still in the partments
My accountant say I need to slow it down
with these Dior garments
Close my eyes and think about
where I come from when I'm performing
I'm on top of every dime, I check my balance every morning
I'm relaxing with a bad one
they be asking, can they join us
And my left wrist on Crip, nigga
these bracelets sixty pointers
In the Maybachs back to back on the Southside
it was me and Wunna
I'm putting on for my people and them
Say the wrong words, we deleting him
No doubt about it, they believe in him
Won't let 'em down, I promise
I really cried when Marlo died, I felt it all in my stomach
On the same shit that I been on
I ain't never switching my formula
I remember they made fun of me
can't beef with nobody under me
These lil' niggas should honor me
I'm way up on 'em honestly
Four buildings in the last month
I'm boosting up my economy
Four million, that was this week
which one of y'all wanna come for me? Yeah
Through with that, said I'm done but then I doubled back
Are you dumb? You the one, and I'm the cause of that
Firearm always on me, I be clutching that
Know I'm wrong, how the fuck we playing Russian roulette
All my life, I had to fight, I feel like Mike
Shootouts every other week, we had that
Bitches every other night, I'm past that
I'ma always play my part
give a fuck 'bout no awards and shit
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