This clothe that I'm cut from is different
We went to war with the realest
I prayed to lord for forgiveness
It hurt when they told me my dawg was a witness
Got momma outta the projects
Without a deal I ain't even signed yet
I had a whole different mindset
Tell flex this track is a bomb threat
Bobby Bando got the trap clicking
This kilo was stepped on by Raf Simmons
We never cuff we just pass women
Everywhere he go he got the bag with him
I lost my grandma to cancer
Still asking god for some answers
She in a better place smiling like my baby boy bout to take off like NASA
I use to be broke on them corners
I felt like a goner
That shit was a warning
Now I wake up every morning
I'm feeling important
That bag is enormous
Ain't drop a tape in a minute I need that wraith tinted
Interior cinnamon
I dropped a pic on the gram
Had ya bitch in my dm
I winded up killing it
Long conversations with Benjamin
Got me talking to these blue hunnits
Car I'm in cost about 200
Put a thot on the road with a few onions
Ain't got no time for subliminals
If it's lit have my hittas get rid of you
Kush that I'm smoking is critical
I never been a fool
I need a bag for a interview
Still ain't make a dollar off rapping
This shit better happen
I'm getting impatient
Margiela I'm dripping in Maison
That whip then updated
My bitch in the latest
I kept my eyes on my own paper
Best thing my teacher could've ever taught me
I never hated was never salty
She tryna rip this amiri off me
Hammered off liquor im stumbling with her
It's back to the telly I'm nailing shawty
Before the check they wasn't checking for me
Caught a case codefendants was telling on me
Yea
Remember us stuck in them trenches
They labeled us menace
Was praying to go for forgiveness
But nigga we did it
(Gang)
This for the times when we didn't have it
Fridge empty stomach growling I ain't have no food in my kitchen cabinet
I swear I could still hear them bitches laughing
Same hoes in my dm cause they see a nigga active
Bet she thought I was a meal ticket
Hop out that coupe ysl vintage
In Cali we out in the hills chilling
When I was dead broke had to deal with it
You sucker for love she said you a scrub
Through dirt on my name and I still hit it
In the trap tryna run up a mill in it
Kilo told he ready to drill niggas
Kilo told me he ready to drill niggas
In the trap tryna run up a mill in it
Kilo told me he ready to drill niggas
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This clothe that I'm cut from is different
We went to war with the realest
I prayed to lord for forgiveness
It hurt when they told me my dawg was a witness
Got momma outta the projects
Without a deal I ain't even signed yet
I had a whole different mindset
Tell flex this track is a bomb threat
Bobby Bando got the trap clicking
This kilo was stepped on by Raf Simmons
We never cuff we just pass women
Everywhere he go he got the bag with him
I lost my grandma to cancer
Still asking god for some answers
She in a better place smiling like my baby boy bout to take off like NASA
I use to be broke on them corners
I felt like a goner
That shit was a warning
Now I wake up every morning
I'm feeling important
That bag is enormous
Ain't drop a tape in a minute I need that wraith tinted
Interior cinnamon
I dropped a pic on the gram
Had ya bitch in my dm
I winded up killing it
Long conversations with Benjamin
Got me talking to these blue hunnits
Car I'm in cost about 200
Put a thot on the road with a few onions
Ain't got no time for subliminals
If it's lit have my hittas get rid of you
Kush that I'm smoking is critical
I never been a fool
I need a bag for a interview
Still ain't make a dollar off rapping
This shit better happen
I'm getting impatient
Margiela I'm dripping in Maison
That whip then updated
My bitch in the latest
I kept my eyes on my own paper
Best thing my teacher could've ever taught me
I never hated was never salty
She tryna rip this amiri off me
Hammered off liquor im stumbling with her
It's back to the telly I'm nailing shawty
Before the check they wasn't checking for me
Caught a case codefendants was telling on me
Yea
Remember us stuck in them trenches
They labeled us menace
Was praying to go for forgiveness
But nigga we did it
(Gang)
This for the times when we didn't have it
Fridge empty stomach growling I ain't have no food in my kitchen cabinet
I swear I could still hear them bitches laughing
Same hoes in my dm cause they see a nigga active
Bet she thought I was a meal ticket
Hop out that coupe ysl vintage
In Cali we out in the hills chilling
When I was dead broke had to deal with it
You sucker for love she said you a scrub
Through dirt on my name and I still hit it
In the trap tryna run up a mill in it
Kilo told he ready to drill niggas
Kilo told me he ready to drill niggas
In the trap tryna run up a mill in it
Kilo told me he ready to drill niggas
We went to war with the realest
I prayed to lord for forgiveness
It hurt when they told me my dawg was a witness
Got momma outta the projects
Without a deal I ain't even signed yet
I had a whole different mindset
Tell flex this track is a bomb threat
Bobby Bando got the trap clicking
This kilo was stepped on by Raf Simmons
We never cuff we just pass women
Everywhere he go he got the bag with him
I lost my grandma to cancer
Still asking god for some answers
She in a better place smiling like my baby boy bout to take off like NASA
I use to be broke on them corners
I felt like a goner
That shit was a warning
Now I wake up every morning
I'm feeling important
That bag is enormous
Ain't drop a tape in a minute I need that wraith tinted
Interior cinnamon
I dropped a pic on the gram
Had ya bitch in my dm
I winded up killing it
Long conversations with Benjamin
Got me talking to these blue hunnits
Car I'm in cost about 200
Put a thot on the road with a few onions
Ain't got no time for subliminals
If it's lit have my hittas get rid of you
Kush that I'm smoking is critical
I never been a fool
I need a bag for a interview
Still ain't make a dollar off rapping
This shit better happen
I'm getting impatient
Margiela I'm dripping in Maison
That whip then updated
My bitch in the latest
I kept my eyes on my own paper
Best thing my teacher could've ever taught me
I never hated was never salty
She tryna rip this amiri off me
Hammered off liquor im stumbling with her
It's back to the telly I'm nailing shawty
Before the check they wasn't checking for me
Caught a case codefendants was telling on me
Yea
Remember us stuck in them trenches
They labeled us menace
Was praying to go for forgiveness
But nigga we did it
(Gang)
This for the times when we didn't have it
Fridge empty stomach growling I ain't have no food in my kitchen cabinet
I swear I could still hear them bitches laughing
Same hoes in my dm cause they see a nigga active
Bet she thought I was a meal ticket
Hop out that coupe ysl vintage
In Cali we out in the hills chilling
When I was dead broke had to deal with it
You sucker for love she said you a scrub
Through dirt on my name and I still hit it
In the trap tryna run up a mill in it
Kilo told he ready to drill niggas
Kilo told me he ready to drill niggas
In the trap tryna run up a mill in it
Kilo told me he ready to drill niggas
Writer: Bobby Berry
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid