I could never slave in a office, so I had to take a risk Only pressure is made for the bosses I hated bein' broke, but the bread'll make you a target I take pride in killin' rappers Meditate over coffins Yeah, I sip from bar stools in Miami If you ain't felt the pain I felt, it's hard to understand me Because Jovian got killed, it's hard losin' your family I was so young, I still had cartoons on my panties, yeah Hard at work, so it's harder relaxin' On the road so much, I come home and won't bother unpackin' I bareley sleep Only pray wit' my eyes closed Early mornings I take a flight to change the time zone Meetings on expandin', make a flip from a Iphone Either you get rich or die broke Preachin' 'bout wires quotes, yeah Me and (?) was close friends till I realised you can't give a receipt funds with a closed fist
Niggas used to talk this and that about What I could or couldn't do And I proved them niggas wrong every single time Since a little girl I had this wisdom Yeah, yo, look
I was just a little girl With more knowledge than the niggas I called my uncs Champagne everytime we take a win, so I'm often drunk 2k, plus a alpha-fee just to walk in clubs is not your money Decision seperates the bosses from bones Hated by these broke-woke niggas I make them lose sleep 'Cause they can't draw our comparison, so they trace on loose leaf Some of the homies from my hood started chasin' hoop dreams Yeah, illegal check, I'm proud to chase on two feet On this hip, it's a pistol there Ain't nothin' worst than a bougie bitch, who ain't never been nowhere You bitches ain't got shit on me and it's crystal clear Beggin' for views from a post Still don't get no shares A lawyer taught me, got to spend less when you tryna get the green Invest your bread, never use debt to buy liabilities Only spend your profits, not your re-up, dummy With four years of college and jobs couldn't teach us money, nahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
