Текст песни
I been chillin been on my pay days
Thinking bout 1000 ways just to win the race
Blood sweat and tears don't need no delays
Don't need no delays
All them pains as a kid I don turn it to gains
Am dripping designers with no fucking stains
I don ran up my money dropped couple bags on my chains
4 pockets fucking full on my amiri jeans
I made 100 bands was still under 18
I know am gon touch a mill nigga gon still maintain
Them nigga said it's easy cuz I did it again
Cuz I did it again
This rap shit got me feeling like lil Wayne
Can't fuck with cheap bitches cuz I know my aim
This money stuck in my brain but I can't complain
Am rapping with tears my bitch just left me in pain
That bitch just left me told them that bitch is a hoe
You can't make her happy just leave her alone
I left the house 16 I told my mama am grown
I hit the street with nothing then made a Milli off my phone
Told Brodie you can't win daily the street not your home
Get the money stay solid never switch up on your bro
Never snitch up on your bro
I gotta make a move like, something crazy
Don't mind my feelings when I'm feeling lazy
Word to the wise I ain't no fugazi
Don't give a hoot, fuck you pay me
Been on a different kinda time lately
I swear this new me is a little crazy
Flows like the ocean how I'm so wavy
Keeping composure I'm a real lady
Oh nana na
They already know about it
They already know
Oh nanana
I ain't gotta say about it
They already know