I been out stacking my ends
Getting these checks wit my friends
Yeah you know just where I'm going
Cause you know just where I been
I do this shit for my daughter
So when them times get harder
She ain't gone worry bout shit
She know her daddy done got her
Prayed up
When i was laid up
I was taking shots
I couldn't fake pump
Wanting plenty racks
When I wake up
So I couldn't sleep
I'd stay up
Had a couple ducks
But i played up
Pissed a couple off
But I made up
There's a couple things that you may believe
But the rest of dat shit is makeup
Found a bad chick
Had to cake up
Had her mind right
Got my cake up
Wasn't cut right
Had to shape up
Wasn't shining bright
Had a drape up
She like look at you
You a businessman
Got the feds right
And the state cut
I Can't believe you really did this man
If they all sleep
Make em wake up
I can't describe this feeling
Got me looking towards the ceiling
Really pushing for a million
Not a worry for my children
Yeah yeah
The thoughts brings a tear to my eye
Yeah
If I don't get it then i'm a die trying
I been out stacking my ends
Getting these checks wit my friends
Yeah you know just where I'm going
Cause you know just where I been
I do this shit for my son
So when it's over and done
He ain't gone worry bout shit
He know what his daddy done done
Crib paid
And the whips paid
Something tucked away
In some trust funds
The 401K got they name on it
And a bank account for the lump sum
Got some credit cards
That they added on
Making payments
Ain't skipping none
Screaming real estate
Low interest rate
Wit a credit state that's A1
Scared money
Don't make none
Talking dues
I've paid some
Born to lose
Trained to win
If we Talking moves
I've made some
She like look at you
You a business man
Ain't the smartest
But I ain't dumb
I can't believe you really did this man
Did it all with my day ones
I can't describe this feeling
Got me looking towards the ceiling
Really pushing for a million
Not a worry for my children
Yeah yeah
The thoughts brings a tear to my eye
Yeah
If I don't get it then i'm a die trying
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I been out stacking my ends
Getting these checks wit my friends
Yeah you know just where I'm going
Cause you know just where I been
I do this shit for my daughter
So when them times get harder
She ain't gone worry bout shit
She know her daddy done got her
Prayed up
When i was laid up
I was taking shots
I couldn't fake pump
Wanting plenty racks
When I wake up
So I couldn't sleep
I'd stay up
Had a couple ducks
But i played up
Pissed a couple off
But I made up
There's a couple things that you may believe
But the rest of dat shit is makeup
Found a bad chick
Had to cake up
Had her mind right
Got my cake up
Wasn't cut right
Had to shape up
Wasn't shining bright
Had a drape up
She like look at you
You a businessman
Got the feds right
And the state cut
I Can't believe you really did this man
If they all sleep
Make em wake up
I can't describe this feeling
Got me looking towards the ceiling
Really pushing for a million
Not a worry for my children
Yeah yeah
The thoughts brings a tear to my eye
Yeah
If I don't get it then i'm a die trying
I been out stacking my ends
Getting these checks wit my friends
Yeah you know just where I'm going
Cause you know just where I been
I do this shit for my son
So when it's over and done
He ain't gone worry bout shit
He know what his daddy done done
Crib paid
And the whips paid
Something tucked away
In some trust funds
The 401K got they name on it
And a bank account for the lump sum
Got some credit cards
That they added on
Making payments
Ain't skipping none
Screaming real estate
Low interest rate
Wit a credit state that's A1
Scared money
Don't make none
Talking dues
I've paid some
Born to lose
Trained to win
If we Talking moves
I've made some
She like look at you
You a business man
Ain't the smartest
But I ain't dumb
I can't believe you really did this man
Did it all with my day ones
I can't describe this feeling
Got me looking towards the ceiling
Really pushing for a million
Not a worry for my children
Yeah yeah
The thoughts brings a tear to my eye
Yeah
If I don't get it then i'm a die trying
Getting these checks wit my friends
Yeah you know just where I'm going
Cause you know just where I been
I do this shit for my daughter
So when them times get harder
She ain't gone worry bout shit
She know her daddy done got her
Prayed up
When i was laid up
I was taking shots
I couldn't fake pump
Wanting plenty racks
When I wake up
So I couldn't sleep
I'd stay up
Had a couple ducks
But i played up
Pissed a couple off
But I made up
There's a couple things that you may believe
But the rest of dat shit is makeup
Found a bad chick
Had to cake up
Had her mind right
Got my cake up
Wasn't cut right
Had to shape up
Wasn't shining bright
Had a drape up
She like look at you
You a businessman
Got the feds right
And the state cut
I Can't believe you really did this man
If they all sleep
Make em wake up
I can't describe this feeling
Got me looking towards the ceiling
Really pushing for a million
Not a worry for my children
Yeah yeah
The thoughts brings a tear to my eye
Yeah
If I don't get it then i'm a die trying
I been out stacking my ends
Getting these checks wit my friends
Yeah you know just where I'm going
Cause you know just where I been
I do this shit for my son
So when it's over and done
He ain't gone worry bout shit
He know what his daddy done done
Crib paid
And the whips paid
Something tucked away
In some trust funds
The 401K got they name on it
And a bank account for the lump sum
Got some credit cards
That they added on
Making payments
Ain't skipping none
Screaming real estate
Low interest rate
Wit a credit state that's A1
Scared money
Don't make none
Talking dues
I've paid some
Born to lose
Trained to win
If we Talking moves
I've made some
She like look at you
You a business man
Ain't the smartest
But I ain't dumb
I can't believe you really did this man
Did it all with my day ones
I can't describe this feeling
Got me looking towards the ceiling
Really pushing for a million
Not a worry for my children
Yeah yeah
The thoughts brings a tear to my eye
Yeah
If I don't get it then i'm a die trying
Writer: Antoine Cross
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