Letras
It's 4am and I'm writing this rap
Why they talking down but see me they give me a dap
Why they don't post none of my music but know all my raps
Why I'm gambling all this money by shooting these craps
How I ended in a trap, how I run into that
I'm rocking Marni when they see me, my kids rocking Gap
You said you served all these fiends, I'm calling it cap
I really did, hand in hand while screaming out SLAT
Enough with all the trap talk, let me get back to business
I did this dirt up on my own, ain't need no co-defendant
I really know a few gangstas who turned into a witness
It's a sidewalk for a reason, I ain't scared to mention
I played the field, I went to college, plus I'm cool too
I hate a bitch with no manners, I'm acting rude too
They screaming flock when they see me, I'm like who is you
It's up to you if you gon' listen when I be dropping jewels
Uh, yeah, having my way with shit
It's a baddie on my hip, ain't no replacing it
That money coming in fast, no more chasing it
It's fuck niggas, I'm riding dolo on my racist shit
I told the bottle girl, gone and bring the cases in
Shit, I'm addicted to blue faces and
Shit, she addicted to Bottega and
Don't just view my story, ask me how my day done been
Uh, I'm saving money for a rainy day
Mitch doing 25 and that's just sad to say
I told my youngin' level up and put the strap away
Before I knew it, it was too late and then he passed away
Yeah, I'm from a city, they don't make it out
Remember sleeping on the couch, my folks done locked me out
I had a plan to make it happen, I gotta thug it out
I type the code, open the safe, the money coming out
A couple months, me and the fam, we headed to the south
He think he running game, but really just running his mouth
I stay in my lane, too much traffic, just stick to the route
I stay in my lane, too much traffic, just stick to the route