Uh, yo Uh, yo You know we smokin' good, eatin' good, gettin' money, man, word Uh, yo Uh, yo, yo
I started off with nickel bags on the block (Facts) Earned my respect from slidin' through on the opps 2019, niggas invested in stock Makin' six figures and pullin' up in the drop (Skrrt) I'm twenty-five and a legend, you could compare me to Pac Gamblin' at the MGM the same night he got shot (Rest in peace Pac) My own boss on dogs, I never punch in the clock Bitches goin' out their ways to try and secure they spot (Hahahaha) Ain't no deal, rock the gold, pull the Bentley right off the lot (Skrrt) Ice out my whole wrist, but I'm worth more than a watch I been gettin' money, but just in case they forgot I uploaded fifty bands on the Gram just so they could watch (You see me, nigga) I used to weigh up eighths of cookies without a scale Used to camp out early AM waitin' on mail Lost a couple packs, but I didn't let it affect me (Uh uh) Got it right back out of the mud, you gotta respect me I never had my hand out once, I'd rather hustle I cherish my bread way more because I struggled When you down and fucked up, your family won't even hug you (I seen it) When you up six figures, that's when they tell you they love you, uh (Fuck outta here) I seen it all, shit, and now I got a clear view Only time I see you know is in my rear view Shit, it don't even matter if they hear you Long as they feel you, real shit (Real shit)
We stayed down 'til we came up (Came up) Never changed up, we got our change up (Change up) Gettin' big money, now they hate us (Hate us, yeah) And now everybody showin' fake love (Fake, fake, fake) Stayed down 'til we came up (We came up, nigga) Never changed up, we got our change up (Never changed) Gettin' big money, now they hate us (They mad, hahaha) And now everybody showin' fake love (Look, fake, fake)
I be tryna be a patient man (Huh) But niggas gon' make me apply pressure that they can't withstand Smile in my face at all the shows, niggas would shake my hand Then talk about me behind my back like I ain't they man (That's pussy) Damn, I mean, ain't we fam? I put paper in niggas' hands when them niggas couldn't save a band (Big facts) I wrote this in Miami, seats in the Wraith was tan But I don't know what's goin' on lately, I just can't understand Back when all the rappers was gettin' verses from me I showed a lot of niggas love, gave niggas verses for free Same niggas I ride for put the work in for you for free When niggas wouldn't do the same, that shit is hurtful to me (That shit hurt) Niggas tried to pull the plug, thinkin' it was curtains for me But an uncomfortable situation is perfect for me (Hah) That's why I fuck with Camino, that's why I'm workin' with Flee (Yeah) And I just made a quarter mil', shit is full circle for me (Hahaha) God bless you niggas
We stayed down 'til we came up (Came up) Never changed up, we got our change up (Change up) Gettin' big money, now they hate us (Hate us) And now everybody showin' fake love (Fake, fake, fake) Stayed down 'til we came up (Came up) Never changed up, we got our change up (Change up) Gettin' big money, now they hate us (Hate us) And now everybody showin' fake love (Fake, fake, fake)
That fake love- that fake love- That fake love shit, I hateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
