[Hook:] Came up from the bottom All I had was grind For the love of the homies Put it all on the line [x5] For the love, nigga!
Hold up, got this Bay shit sewed up Kush rolled up Young nigga, money grown up Startin' to think I'm one of the realest niggas breathin' Open the door and then I let the whole team in I can turn your boy into the man I can turn a grown ass nigga 'to a fan Livin' in the present I won't take this shit for granted Why it seem like everything works out to my advantage? Like I said it, then I did it, like I planned it I go stupid, hear a beat and I do damage Like total impact, send shots and niggas send back It's HBK for life, the whole crew we intact Up all night, no rest, you know we workin' They can't call my next move, gotta update they service No metro, on a jet though, finna rock out, Depeche Mode And I'm constantly chasin' the money you probably find me wherever the check go Biatch!
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[Skipper:] Come from rich city by the way Got that wet too, got the bitches goin' cray One thing about me, I'm a always get that cake And I never gave a fuck what a nigga gotta say, okay Bitch just flew back from L.A Shorty seen the wave, got her wetter than a lake I done earned my spot, so you know I'm here to stay And I guess without a limit I [?] Better pop that safe when I rock that club Comin' from the city where they cook a [?] I be gettin' to the commas, you got baby mamma drama Hop up out the whip, that shit be clouded like a sauna Still do it for the love, never givin' up Even when I'm gone, go beyond and above Started from the bottom but I never been a scrub Got the power in my hands like a motherfuckin' plug Real nigga shit Skipper
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