Lyrics
I'ma hold my own weight through all the stuff I ever been
I'ma have your back if you lose, that's the type I am
Plenty times that I should've done gave up, but I never did
I'ma keep on going til I win, and I really am
Hold on, that boy ballin', shots know I call them
Big baller money, huh, I'm bout to go all in
Said that you gon' ride for me, but you in your own lane
I done seen my own dog turn away and give up faith
Really how it turned this way, I been tryna figure out
You was supposed to be my brother, we was supposed to make it out
Really it's just me now, steady stacking green pile
I can't let you come around, you might try to slide me out
Been stacking paper all by myself, I really don't need help
I really don't be carin' to love no more, I put it on the shelf
I'm steady paper chasin', lil' bro, I'm just tryna build my wealth
I'm tired of lettin' little stuff go by, I'm finna just prevail
Slimey, he might shoot a shell, I walk, but it feel like hell
Get back, we is not gon' fail
Instead of tellin' me that I'm doin' wrong, but it be feelin' right
You can't tell me how I'm supposed to do it, you ain't felt them nights
I been tryna stack my pieces
Beggin' God to give me reasons
Heartbroken, he keep on leavin
Askin' God why I gotta be me
Why they keep on messin' with the kid like I don't keep a plan
All the nights I felt like I couldn't do it, you ain't notice then
I been tellin' B.J. everyday, on God, we gon' win
And I told lil' bro to hold his heart, you can't trust again
Better hold your guard up, they gon' try to take you down
Better keep on grindin', it ain't pointin' stoppin' now
Too many nights I couldn't go to sleep, I kept on hearin' sounds
Back then I ain't have nobody sayin' I couldn't let me down
I'ma hold my own weight through all the stuff I ever been
I'ma have your back if you lose, that's the type I am
Plenty times that I shoulda done gave up, but I never did
I'ma keep on goin' til I win, and I really am
Hold on, that boy ballin', shots know I call them