Yeah
Told my dawg
We get money we need us some more
You got talent you need to record
Niggas hate and I know it's a lot of it
They don't wanna see you with it all
When lil Josey had made all them songs
I know you and my mama was proud of it
He threw his hands up when they got him
Threw that man to the ground then shot him
(He need life right now)
Man down it's a problem
I told my mama I need me a prayer
I know she always gone know what to say for me
If I get the money I know ima pay her
For all of the times I had told her to pray for me
I had tried running it up
Josey shining I got diamonds like I brought the sun in with us
Adding more just for summing it up
Not my dawgs they ain't come in with us
Gold hand
I shoot and it goes in I don't know what to touch
I tell em gone head
(Lil Josey gone slow it I do not have to rush)
Josey Mt. Rushmore this a mountain
My diamonds rush more this a fountain
Thought I had trust for an accountant
I'm having much more I been drowning
Shawty gone leave even though she knew I'm a keeper
Delo with me I still need me a sweeper
I got the cheese on me I'm still getting it cheaper
Y'all gotta keep up with me I'm still digging it deeper
I'm on a rollercoaster I can't fall out my seat
I ain't emotional I put it all on the beat
God been blessing, put his all into me
He had gave me talent put it right at my feet (uh)
I had needed it
I had told them my dream, ain't believe in it
Say you reap what you sow I'm receiving it
Don't know why she had came she a demon
Since y'all think this a game we ain't teaming
Flow right off of the brain I been streaming
Told me stuff I ain't know what it mean
If we together you must've been dreaming
If we together you know ima leave
Ima just go before you end up leaving
They killed my brother ain't know how to grieve
Gotta stay strong I ain't tell them I'm grieving
Stay strong
Stay down, stay on, it won't take long
Cape on, transform in a pay phone
Made goals, know my job is to make songs
Chain shows ain't no doubt I need bank rolls
Gave em a inch they ain't taking a mile
Ain't on the bench, ain't no taking him out
Ain't filthy rich, ain't no making me smile
Yeah
Told my dawg
We get money we need us some more
You got talent you need to record
Niggas hate and I know it's a lot of it
They don't wanna see you with it all
When lil Josey had made all them songs
I know you and my mama was proud of it
He threw his hands up when they got him
Threw that man to the ground then shot him
(He need life right now)
(Man down man down)
I told my mama I need me a prayer
I know she always gone know what to say for me
If I get the money I know ima pay her
For all of the times I had told her to pray for me