Letras
I had to go and get it
Taking trips out of town when I was missing the city
Spending money every day, don't ask me how
I been getting it
Gotta make up for the times and all the people that's with me, yeah
Cause they the ones that held me down and never treated me different
I wanna make my mother proud whenever I tell her
I did it
Added zeros to my name, now I'm the one with the millions, yeah,
But still running up this bag to my business, worth billions
I seen a nigga have it all, then he blew it on bitches Now that nigga making cars in a cell with
no freedom
Can't be a nigga who like to ball, don't pass the rock to your people
That's why you niggas never last, we call
Them underachievers
Me and my niggas forever good, we just be plotting and scheming
Cause it's a fucking marathon, go get a bag or stop breathing
Cause it's a fucking marathon, go get a bag
Or stop breathing
Me and my niggas forever straight, we just
be plotting and scheming
Wake up, start the day by praising God he helped me find my way I know that I'm blessed and highly favored in a gracious way
Of course the bitches love me, I'm a vibe and I'm they
fantasy
But I'm not talking money, need a girl to match my energy
Can you match my energy
Girl to match my
Can you match my energy
Girl to match my
I've been on the road, I've been on the road
Leaving you
Way too gone
How did I get, I believed it
How did I get, I achieved it
I'm way too gone
No more holding on
I've been on the road