Since I was a jit mama said I would go far boy Her baby dripped in Tom Ford, Me youth days me told me unload Death a hard pill to swallow Me live my life on full throttle Whoa Whoa Whoa
Dey try to do me dirty leave me nameless Bap bag Cali walk around, paper chasing BOA hit for 20 feel like I'm Josh Blamon Can't beat em, so they blame em
Spend money, Know me I go make it back Get fly, Fit knowing where me shopping at, No lie, Boy we see through the cap Loose screws got no rap They don't talk that's no rap Shhhh
Me brother link pon di what's app But me no fit lie send the wire on the cash app Bad lil ting good vibe like a rasta Send your cash app
Broken ears from the trenches Blind sided to the vision Me pray everyday that me see another day lord First of the month we late for the landlord So much madness in my city So much drilling in my city (murder murder) Ain't no feelings in my city, eeh Lord April 6th move smart stay low
Hustle hard, burn spliff, count your money up Move low, bust a nut, my demons catching up Me I go chop life no pro stacking millions up They say time is money ain't no way time leaving us
Hustle hard, burn spliff, count your money up Move low, bust a nut, my demons catching up Me I go chop life no pro stacking millions up They say time is money ain't no way time leaving us
Broken ears from the trenches Blind sided to the vision Me pray everyday that me see another day lord First of the month we late for the landlord So much madness in my city So much drilling in my city (murder murder) Ain't no feelings in my city, eeh Lord April 6th move smart stay lowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
