A lot of M’s in my sight Reap what you sow Live out what you write I’ll stay 10 toes for like 4 or 5 (plus) One god above help me see wrong from right (yeah) That shit get old foreal Cost my soul foreal Shit could get cold foreal My cards don’t fold foreal My ties ain’t bought foreal My feet don’t let up (yeah) My whip 4 O’s foreal
I’m off rosé doing oysters for lunch And my brodie got my back when its crunch I keep the finest flowers crushed in my lungs And from the feet up you got all that I want Blew funds, had fun so I’m replacing the funds I keep one hand on you and one on my gun I’m lacing up I got a city to run I got shit lit but I got plenty to come
Damn right I’m who I am Damn right I make em mad Damn right ain’t no comparing Damn right I’ll make amends Damn right I work O.T Damn right I work the mic Damn right its overnight Ain’t no one night it’s every week They hustle backwards and it just don’t make no sense to me I’m out to get what I deserve whatever’s meant for me All for the legacy Make bread, break bread with me Don’t feed into jealousy
I’m off rosé doing oysters for lunch And my brodie got my back when its crunch I keep the finest flowers crushed in my lungs And from the feet up you got all that I want Blew funds, had fun so I’m replacing the funds I keep one hand on you and one on my gun I’m lacing up I got a city to run I got shit lit but I got plenty to come