Lyrics
Keep my business out the street and can't be fucking THOT hoes,
Keep my blicky in the cut it gotta go where I go.
Money over everything that still the motto,
On a hard day like you won't make it to tomorrow.
Keep my business out the streets and can't be fucking THOT hoes,
Keep my blicky in the cut it gotta go where I go.
Money over everything is still the motto due to on a hard day,
Like you won't make it to tomorrow.
Came from the bottom, we was broke as hell,
Now the wrist froze up, like it cast a spell.
Doubters in my ear, said I'd never get a shot,
Now they in my DM tryna cop what I got.
They used to laugh, now they feel the burn,
Tables turned, it's my time to earn.
From ramen in the kitchen to steak on the plate,
Now they all tryna hop on my wave, too late.
Ridin' in the city with my name on blast,
Thought I'd fold, but I'm built to last.
Playin' for keeps, no handouts given,
In the zone, man, I'm straight tunnel vision.
cin't no fake love, nah, they don't understand,
Now they see me blowin' up like the Taliban.
Enemies lurkin', I see through the disguise,
Tryna pull me down, but every time GOD will rise!
Keep my business out the street and can't be fucking THOT hoes,
Keep my blicky in the cut it gotta go where I go.
Money over everything that still the motto,
On a hard day like you won't make it to tomorrow.
Keep my business out the streets and can't be fucking THOT hoes,
Keep my blicky in the cut it gotta go where I go.
Money over everything is still the motto due to on a hard day,
Like you won't make it to tomorrow.
From the mud to the top, yeah, I paved my lane,
Blood, sweat, and tears all up in the game.
Night after night, had to hustle and grind,
While they slept, I was chasin' what's rightfully mine.
Now they watchin' every move, tryna peep the flex,
Diamonds on my neck, got ‘em thinkin' what's next.
Haters in the shadows, tryna catch a slip,
But I keep the Glock ready, steady on my hip.
Runnin' through the jungle, never fearin' the wolves,
Kept my fam fed, now we eatin' in full.
Did it for the struggle, for the nights that was cold,
Now I'm countin' these stacks, got my soul feelin' whole.