Ptm Matt - Outro (Late Night Freestyle) Lyrics

I'm really high off a dab, coughing prolly just hitting da dab
Why I just run up a bag and all my members, they really be glad
And I know these niggas be mad, cause I get a bag and get it so fast
No, I don't dwell on the past, cause back in the day, I was really in last

Then I really turned to a boss and learned to put my pride to the side
Don't care bout these bitches, I'm chasing my money, I kick my hoes to the side
These niggas be bitches, claiming they ain't gay, like they ain't living through pride
Since a youngin', I knew they ain't wise, I learned that really ain't how to survive

Wanna know what being my mind, my brothers, that's what I say free the guys
Wanna know what being my mind, my cousin, I really lost one of mine
Wanna know, it's a lot on my mind, but I'm focused, I gotta stick to the grind
Want y'all to know who killed my cousin, bogus, and spinnin for him on my mind

But taking they life might make shit worse, cause someone I love just might get hurt
But that don't sound like protecting the turf, like all them niggas should be dead in the hearse
You told me I was young, money always comes first, I start trapping, supplying some work
And you know what hurt could've went pro in the hoopin', but my profession was terps

My money flow broke, but I got it to work
Shopping wit Chris and I went right to work
That was my prime, when I was flippin dat work, then f*cked up that bond, that shit really hurt
Money ain't everything, loyalty first, words from a king plus royalty work
Yeah, that shit work, help me just better my clients so I can go sell out my work

Selling some thrax is my lane, my pops told me, don't ever sell caine
Yae, told me to better my ways, and Reef told me to better my wave
Cus they told me thatll better my name, gave me confidence just to bet on my name
So I could go better my gains, why? Cause I really better my gang

Yeah, I really better my pain, custys say when they smoking my pain
Now I'm tryna smoke in the range remember days I was smoking the rain
Now I'm swerving through the lane, really happy, turn trap to my lane
Now growers, they know my name, cause the plug referred that I move hella pain

Now I'ma go flex on my ex, cause that bitch, yeah, she turned to a lame
And never go change on your set, and never turn your back on your gang
Never go chase no wreck, cause it is smart just to better your gains
That's why I'm tryna chase from your check, cause I just know that'll better my gang

Yea I'm tryna smoke out a range, for bro, Ill really throw out of range
If he want smoke, we hit him up close, we don't throw from a range
I made Rappin my lane, only time I'm expressing my pain
Cause I was just going through pain, feel like Reefy, I'm selling his Jane