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If I go up they'll say they proud, but them the ones ain't hold me down
Started with zips and now they pounds I can't sit still, I move around
If you ain't gettin' around no money, then you need to get from round
Tell her what she wanna hear and she like how the way I sound
This shit ridiculous, everybody from the trenches, everybody totin' extentions
He ain't never had no hoes, he braggin, boastin' bout some bitches
I don't care what they be on, I ride the road and handle business
I get on that and they know that, take a picture with the Kodak
This ain't no cap, I been poppin' shit like this before rap
When I'm done here, huh, you can have your hoe back
I was fucked up too and I can't go back
This the life that I chose money, power, respect
The only thing that I want I'm locked in the yo, so I can't pick up the phone
He play with my folks and they gon' pick up his bones
Yeah they rap like that, but that ain't what they be on
Ain't doing no lows, all I got in is strong
I just seen yo bitch, she say I put that shit on
Supreme with V-Lone, and Dior be my cologne
Everything exquisite, everyday I risk it, tryna run me up a ticket
Money on yo mind, but somehow you still don't even get it
Got it by yo side, but that shit don't mean that you with it
Told me what I couldn't do, I turned around and did it
Feel some type of way bout what I said, the shoe you fit it
I can hit the road in a second, give me a minute
I can bring that shit right to you, or you come and get it
A lotta shit done changed, I was taught to say no names
These niggas point they hands and blame
Man that shit there is a shame
He was tryna be that gang, all he wanted was a name
Out here tryna be on hot shit, till they hit his ass with flame
They won't never understand, all this shit was in the plans
I just wanna run up bands did this shit with my two hands
Never forget how they slept on me like they was geeked off xans
If I ever sign a deal, I'ma try to double my advance
Nowadays I'm in the game, remember watching from the stans
Remember I was just a fan, now I got a couple fans
I know that she a eat, cause I can tell just by her stance
My soda turned. pink, that's how you know my shit enhanced
Got me feelin' like Lil Yachty, I wanna take the wok to France
I'ma walking business, keep my Glock, protect the brand
That boy ain't no gangsta, he throw rocks and hide his hands
Still with them same niggas since we was riding bikes with cans
Quality over quantity, I'm still gone have a lot of these
Got brothers and sisters watching me, I can't let up, ain't no stopping me
I still go to them places where I know that I ain't gotta be
But them places had made, so what kinda nigga I would be
I don't give a fuck who I make happy, cause I'm proud of me
She see I can go up at anytime, so she go down for me
I'm just passing through, I hit yo town and leave
What I'm riding with, it could cut down the trees
Huh, aye
That's what I'm talkin' about, you understand what I'm saying
That's quality shit