(Two4)
They ain’t expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain
(Your trap today)
This the gang, nigga, huh
They ain’t expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain
But we put the money first, nigga fuck the fame
Ever since the money came, I done seen ’em change
I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain
Tryna be a better man, I’m stuck in my ways
I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed
I don’t really wanna talk if I ain’t getting paid
Man fuck these niggas
Needed a hand and they ain’t have one for me (Nah)
It was hard to touch a band, now your man up forty (Yeah)
He had a vision back then, word to my nigga Reese (R.I.P)
Smoking weed, writing raps, in the house, me and G
They always said I’m a dog, they done let me off the leash
Niggas talking to the law, while we running from police
Fuck a job, my niggas wake up and jugg
Money got me the best lawyer, sensing hate from the judge (Yeah I know)
Wearing Bape, I’m in the jungle, conversation with thugs
Codeine killing my kidneys, cookie smoke in my lungs
Man, the city killing my niggas, I just pray for my son
Ten toes on Off-White Air 1’s
They ain’t expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain
But we put the money first, nigga fuck the fame
Ever since the money came, I done seen ’em change
I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain
Tryna be a better man, I’m stuck in my ways
I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed
I don’t really wanna talk if I ain’t getting paid
I don’t even want her number, I just wanna fuck
Thought I’d have it by next summer, it took me a month
Going for it every time, I don’t like to plunk
Told my youngin’ get a bag, he just wanna punch, hey
Even when it slowed up, I still ran it up
Even though I got a bitch, they fuck me every time
Two screens everywhere, I still run shit
Forty-nine, fifty-two, that was one fit
Told my dawg, he hit it twice, that was one zip
Off of eight, seventy-five, I made one, six
It ain’t a nigga in the Nash’ that I won’t diss
Believe me, them niggas need me (For real)
They ain’t expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain
But we put the money first, nigga fuck the fame
Ever since the money came, I done seen ’em change
I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain
Tryna be a better man, I’m stuck in my ways
I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed
I don’t really wanna talk if I ain’t getting paid
Huh
Your conversation is broke, lil’ boy you a joke (Get outta here)
One sit down with my folks, I turn into the GOAT (Uh-huh)
Might catch me on the boat, living like a don
No Don Perignon, all Cris’ like Sean
I put in legwork to to get where I’m at, you niggas rap
I done seen nigga’s paperworks and that’s a known fact
I been stackin’ it to the ceiling
Ya little bum ass life, come see how I’m livin’
Cathedral ceilings when you walk in the crib, that’s on my kids (That’s on my kids)
To live this lifestyle, I can’t tell you what I did (No)
Just know we went from coppin’ them bigs to whole thangs (Yep)
You should’ve seen they face when I copped my first chain (Haha)
They ain’t expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain
But we put the money first, nigga fuck the fame
Ever since the money came, I done seen ’em change
I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain
Tryna be a better man, I’m stuck in my ways
I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed
I don’t really wanna talk if I ain’t getting paid, yeah
(Two4)
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