Thought it was loyalty over everything
Alright, bet
Came up out the dirt, with a dirty stick under my shirt
Tryin' to make a big bag, big purse
Nigga acting like a hoe, man, I really thought you was my bro
We was steady making plays in the north
Now whatever way it go, imma make sure my banknotes grow, I been on my shit big motion
Walking in Louise, know my name in that store, I've been going too hard while these niggas getting cozy
Without me, imma keep this shit G, I was tryin' to make sure everybody gon' eat
How you gon' fold on somebody tryin' to help yo ass grow? I've been waking up clutching my teeth
Heavy ass burden, been dragging my feet, only one made it out, got the pressure on me
You know I've been glad you wasn't with me that day 'cause you probably would've told, you was sittin' in that seat
Upping the score tryin' to get a three-peat, if it ain't 'bout funds it don't matter to me
Making them plays tryin' to make something shake, got my eye on the prize, now my racks 3D
I thought you was my brother, thought you was my slime and you picking your side, you can get left behind
I can't be distracted by all of this bullshit, I know I'm the one so I'm still gon' shine
Aye, what color guts should I pick for the Vette? She was sliming me out, but, I'm her richest ex
I ain't never been comfy, I sit in that Lear, we use big ass calibers, shave off his beard
Came up from hustling and selling a pack, I was making a bag off of gassing my peers
Bitch ain't real, when you come up and you making a way they gon' all disappear
I think back to that day when I said that I needed you, you said I didn't and you wasn't lying
Now that a nigga got motion, I can't let these hoes in, I'm sipping, this my peace of mind
And why in the hell should we be on good terms, man, you know what it is and to me that's fine
Honestly both of y'all wasted my time, should've known from the jump you wasn't in for the grind
Came up out the dirt, with a dirty stick under my shirt
Tryin' to make a big bag, big purse
Nigga acting like a hoe, man, I really thought you was my bro
We was steady making plays in the north
Now whatever way it go, imma make sure my banknotes grow, I been on my shit big motion
Walking in Louise, know my name in that store, I've been going too hard while these niggas getting cozy
You see how I'm coming
So you better step harder than that
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Thought it was loyalty over everything
Alright, bet
Came up out the dirt, with a dirty stick under my shirt
Tryin' to make a big bag, big purse
Nigga acting like a hoe, man, I really thought you was my bro
We was steady making plays in the north
Now whatever way it go, imma make sure my banknotes grow, I been on my shit big motion
Walking in Louise, know my name in that store, I've been going too hard while these niggas getting cozy
Without me, imma keep this shit G, I was tryin' to make sure everybody gon' eat
How you gon' fold on somebody tryin' to help yo ass grow? I've been waking up clutching my teeth
Heavy ass burden, been dragging my feet, only one made it out, got the pressure on me
You know I've been glad you wasn't with me that day 'cause you probably would've told, you was sittin' in that seat
Upping the score tryin' to get a three-peat, if it ain't 'bout funds it don't matter to me
Making them plays tryin' to make something shake, got my eye on the prize, now my racks 3D
I thought you was my brother, thought you was my slime and you picking your side, you can get left behind
I can't be distracted by all of this bullshit, I know I'm the one so I'm still gon' shine
Aye, what color guts should I pick for the Vette? She was sliming me out, but, I'm her richest ex
I ain't never been comfy, I sit in that Lear, we use big ass calibers, shave off his beard
Came up from hustling and selling a pack, I was making a bag off of gassing my peers
Bitch ain't real, when you come up and you making a way they gon' all disappear
I think back to that day when I said that I needed you, you said I didn't and you wasn't lying
Now that a nigga got motion, I can't let these hoes in, I'm sipping, this my peace of mind
And why in the hell should we be on good terms, man, you know what it is and to me that's fine
Honestly both of y'all wasted my time, should've known from the jump you wasn't in for the grind
Came up out the dirt, with a dirty stick under my shirt
Tryin' to make a big bag, big purse
Nigga acting like a hoe, man, I really thought you was my bro
We was steady making plays in the north
Now whatever way it go, imma make sure my banknotes grow, I been on my shit big motion
Walking in Louise, know my name in that store, I've been going too hard while these niggas getting cozy
You see how I'm coming
So you better step harder than that
Alright, bet
Came up out the dirt, with a dirty stick under my shirt
Tryin' to make a big bag, big purse
Nigga acting like a hoe, man, I really thought you was my bro
We was steady making plays in the north
Now whatever way it go, imma make sure my banknotes grow, I been on my shit big motion
Walking in Louise, know my name in that store, I've been going too hard while these niggas getting cozy
Without me, imma keep this shit G, I was tryin' to make sure everybody gon' eat
How you gon' fold on somebody tryin' to help yo ass grow? I've been waking up clutching my teeth
Heavy ass burden, been dragging my feet, only one made it out, got the pressure on me
You know I've been glad you wasn't with me that day 'cause you probably would've told, you was sittin' in that seat
Upping the score tryin' to get a three-peat, if it ain't 'bout funds it don't matter to me
Making them plays tryin' to make something shake, got my eye on the prize, now my racks 3D
I thought you was my brother, thought you was my slime and you picking your side, you can get left behind
I can't be distracted by all of this bullshit, I know I'm the one so I'm still gon' shine
Aye, what color guts should I pick for the Vette? She was sliming me out, but, I'm her richest ex
I ain't never been comfy, I sit in that Lear, we use big ass calibers, shave off his beard
Came up from hustling and selling a pack, I was making a bag off of gassing my peers
Bitch ain't real, when you come up and you making a way they gon' all disappear
I think back to that day when I said that I needed you, you said I didn't and you wasn't lying
Now that a nigga got motion, I can't let these hoes in, I'm sipping, this my peace of mind
And why in the hell should we be on good terms, man, you know what it is and to me that's fine
Honestly both of y'all wasted my time, should've known from the jump you wasn't in for the grind
Came up out the dirt, with a dirty stick under my shirt
Tryin' to make a big bag, big purse
Nigga acting like a hoe, man, I really thought you was my bro
We was steady making plays in the north
Now whatever way it go, imma make sure my banknotes grow, I been on my shit big motion
Walking in Louise, know my name in that store, I've been going too hard while these niggas getting cozy
You see how I'm coming
So you better step harder than that
Writer: Nickolas Moreira
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