i’ve been going hard since 19
you stop winning when you’re playing for the right team
black slippers with the white string
you see i got a check nigga
let it in
i ain’t hatin’ though
i’m just spittin’ facts, hoe
i put your man out of work
like his back broke
i never go back
i only go forward
headlights flicker
why you bitches beaming?
baby losin’ up your zippers don’t make you richer
you can keep your fame
i just want my damn paper
little nigga have a seat
i can’t stand haters
i’ll be all the way home
like a landscaper
everybody in the city knows i’m ragging’
all these boys are acting greedy
but they’re entertaining
i don’t live with limitations
blowing money on the shit
you know it’s shameful
you said you were the greatest
but i am what you can’t be
round them up and chop them down
if you’re makin’
they gonna say it was a miracle
but if you die they’re gonna say it was your time
yeah they hearin’ you but they don’t feel you
you can die overnight
it happens every time
i can promise you this shit needs to be clarified
this might hurt you
but you can’t afford it
i must be kicking dope
cause i’m so sick
when they count the money
trust no bitch
i’m addicted to this life
yeah bitch i’m higher than a tree size