Letras
Damn, baby, think I'm in too deep
Is it money? Is it you? Is it me?
Shit get tricky when you raised in these streets, ayy
When you raised in these streets, ayy, ayy
Damn, baby, think I'm in too deep
Is it money? Is it you? Is it me?
Shit get tricky when you raised in these streets, ayy
When you raised in these streets, ayy
I ain't trying in this bitch, I'm just vibin'
All I got is this money on my mind
Are you with me or you gotta stay behind?
I'm a risk-taker, put my life on the line
I ain't never had shit, now a nigga got shine
Sign for a mil' and I won't drop a dime
Free my big bro 'cause he still doing time
And don't ask me how I'm doing, lil' bitch, I'm doing fine
Head fucked up, but I'm still on my grind
Stay ten toes, bro, stay ten toes
Weird-ass bops, nigga, I don't get those
Know a couple fuck niggas that I had to let go
I don't do it for myself, bitch, I do it for the whole gang
And I do it for my brother in the chain gang
Know I got him every time on the J Pay
Free my brother, dawg, I be having mood swings
Big hundreds, nigga, I remember loose change
Hit a lick, kick a door like I'm Bruce Wayne
When I beat the pussy up, I wear two chains
For the money, lil' shawty gon' do things
For my attention, lil' shawty gon' do things
Bitch, I'm married to the money, that's my boo thing
Fuck a bitch 'cause I don't need a boo thing
Hit a lick, bitch, I'm finna cop a new chain
All this fake love, damn, y'all need to lay off
And if you wasn't on my wave, bitch, stay off
All this fake love, damn, y'all need to lay off
And if you wasn't on my wave, bitch, stay off, ayy, ayy
Damn, baby, think I'm in too deep
Is it money? Is it you? Is it me?
Shit get tricky when you raised in these streets, ayy
When you raised in these streets, ayy, ayy