Letras
Yeah
Yeah
So many days I had shit on my mind
But I had to get through it and I had to push through it
Ran these racks up by myself
I ain't need no influence
Everybody used to talk now they do what I'm doing
They influenced by them
Drug dealers
Young niggas
Drug dealers
And the shorties the
Guns with them
Thugs with us
Drums with us
If I give you my heart you gotta trade me yo soul
Gotta ride with my pole
Niggas snakes on the low
And they hate on the high
But I'm on sum better shit
Trying to manage all my racks
And figure how to leverage it
Bloody guts up on the range this bitch look like a peppermint
Flew to Cali did my thang and fucked up all the extra shit
Woke up thinking bout that money, ion got time for extra shit
Hear me knocking let me in
I'm just trynna fucking win
Call the doc up on the phone
I need some medicine
Feel like my homie telling on me
I can't tell him shit
Feel like they all depending on me just to better them
But I can't let them in
So many days I had shit on my mind
But I had to get through it and I had to push through it
Ran these racks up by myself
I ain't need no influence
Everybody used to talk now they do what I'm doing
They influenced by them
Drug dealers
Young niggas
Drug dealers
And the shorties the
Guns with them
Thugs with us
Drums with us
They influenced by them
Drug dealers
Young niggas
Drug dealers
And the shorties the
Guns with them
Thugs with us
Drums with us