Lyrics
What can I say
I really outdone myself since last year
On my own put in mad blood sweat and tears
Toting chrome I'll put the 40 to ya dome when you home alone
That's what you think you alone
I creep in the night like a thief in the night
I sold dope so good that I made the fiends fight
I was getting was money when different hoods was at war in they hood
I made a quarter off this rap shit nigga I'm good
My niggaz that's getting money
My niggaz that juug
This for my niggaz that give a fuck
Only God can judge
I keep a gun right on my hip that only I can bust
If you pussy why even ride with us
I got some shooters that's itching to slide with us
You better hide it's finna be a homicide
Riding with mine I'll be fine
How many minutes put in the grind
Know some niggaz that'll kill and some doin' time
Bet you the money always be fine
If it ain't the ski mask I'm good with the 9
Nothing was handed I had to grind for it
You ain't is issues I got the time for
I'm still impatient smelling purple cookie and tom ford
What a wonderful life that I kept mind on
Fuck a deal I already got everything I would sign for
Kept me in my bag it's no stopping me when I speak
I'm only quiet when riding round with the heat
You know the game and we only playing for keeps
I'm chasing chicken like rocky did on the beach
But honestly this the vision I saw and set from the start
Good wherever I decided to pull coupe out and park
Hustled wit killers dinner wit dealers who had a heart
That mentality when you corporate is what could set you apart
I took to the hood to board room afford to
Never comfortable in the courtroom
I did for the niggaz who I knowll be home soon
In a lifetime I did my way that's with no rules
You'll know soon
Riding with mine I'll be fine
How many minutes put in the grind
Know some niggaz that'll kill and some doin' time