[Hook] Ran in circles Ran it up Easter pink double cups To the face double blunts Kicking shit double punt This is the shit I was made for This is the shit I would pray for Say I deserve it don't say more Had to go get it couldn't wait for it And we lit like a BIC Take the fame leave the rich This is the shit I was made for This is the shit I would pray for Said I deserve it don't say more Had to go get it couldn't wait for it
[Verse 1] Skipped school cause of dirty kicks Before Soulja k had a dirty stick Back when I lived wit my granny When pops had to work in that pantry Plus I would fight wit my pops then I hated the shit that we lived in Plus I thought mama ain't know shit Sit and think 'bout the shit that she told me Fuck it the struggle is what made us And rapping ain't make me, it saved us When radio stations ain't play us When I step out the city they hate us And when I say us, ain't no group shit Just me and my people, no room bitch So how the fuck niggas made me? Can't show no love they'll play me Ain't give me shit and it's cool now Tables turn and them niggas need you now Cause I put the fire in them too Plus I made you bitch so don't act new Y'all here for the gossip we know the truth IG at the bottom you see the proof Relaying the message I said that And ain't no reverse I reset that
[Hook] Ran in circles Ran it up Easter pink double cups To the face double blunts Kicking shit double punt This is the shit I was made for This is the shit I would pray for Said I deserve it don't say more Had to go get it couldn't wait for it And we lit like a BIC Take the fame leave the rich This is the shit I was made for This is the shit I would pray for Said I deserve it don't say more Had to go get it couldn't wait for it
[Verse 2] Now we just showing there after When it's like nothing else matters Just like the before and after pics Keep asking me where we go after this We beat the odds it can't get harder Ain't ask for help, yeah I'm just like my father Start seeing paper start seeing problems Niggas wit money yea money niggas is starvin Move from the hood now to marble floors We rolled down windows just to open doors No silver spoon yeah my shit plastic Free lunch at school that shit was nasty Still cook my noodles over the stove Still heat the dope it's over the stove Ain't nothing change but the kicks and clothes Posted on the net now my pics goals Started with nothing now look at me Yeah that made me humble it's meant to be We all got to eat ain't no other way Yeah we was just broke yeah the other day Pray to the man for that outcome that income and that dream The dinero and that moolah and fendi of the cream
[Hook] Ran in circles Ran it up Easter pink double cups To the face double blunts Kicking shit double punt This is the shit I was made for This is the shit I would pray for Said I deserve it, don't say more Had to go get it, couldn't wait for it And we lit like a BIC Take the fame leave the rich This is the shit I was made for This is the shit I would pray for Said I deserve it don't say more Had to go get it, couldn't wait for itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
