Im the muscle of my family
Just trying keep my sanity
Was dirty I cleaned up the cheese
Dso why these people after me
Graduated from the trap
Now im running up these racks
Got christine in the back
She can vouch for all these facts
Use to hit the hood and gamble
Let the junkies get a sample
Now YB on the beat
You can't get no verse for free
I aint never looking cheap
Gotta keep a stick wit me
I miss truck so rip
I put magic on these beats
In da stu straight from the streets
Wanna leave here dont wanna be here
I don't wanna sale dope no more
Don't wanna be here, wanna leave here
I dont wanna have to toat no more
Got the prices going up
Got the ar in the truck
Nuggas wont play wit my family
U know i dont give a fxck
And Im
Trying chase these billions id wanna be broke no more
Watch how nuggas hate
Bout to throw it in they face
Hope open up them gates
Let chubrock come in play
Dont care bout what they say i was grinding everyday
No u can see what i can see Im dreaming on my balcony
Now i just need my broccoli
Or you just in the way
Now you know im from the hood but im not here to stay
Shawdii want my number told me come an fzck today
But i was chasing money know she feelsome type of way
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Im the muscle of my family
Just trying keep my sanity
Was dirty I cleaned up the cheese
Dso why these people after me
Graduated from the trap
Now im running up these racks
Got christine in the back
She can vouch for all these facts
Use to hit the hood and gamble
Let the junkies get a sample
Now YB on the beat
You can't get no verse for free
I aint never looking cheap
Gotta keep a stick wit me
I miss truck so rip
I put magic on these beats
In da stu straight from the streets
Wanna leave here dont wanna be here
I don't wanna sale dope no more
Don't wanna be here, wanna leave here
I dont wanna have to toat no more
Got the prices going up
Got the ar in the truck
Nuggas wont play wit my family
U know i dont give a fxck
And Im
Trying chase these billions id wanna be broke no more
Watch how nuggas hate
Bout to throw it in they face
Hope open up them gates
Let chubrock come in play
Dont care bout what they say i was grinding everyday
No u can see what i can see Im dreaming on my balcony
Now i just need my broccoli
Or you just in the way
Now you know im from the hood but im not here to stay
Shawdii want my number told me come an fzck today
But i was chasing money know she feelsome type of way
Just trying keep my sanity
Was dirty I cleaned up the cheese
Dso why these people after me
Graduated from the trap
Now im running up these racks
Got christine in the back
She can vouch for all these facts
Use to hit the hood and gamble
Let the junkies get a sample
Now YB on the beat
You can't get no verse for free
I aint never looking cheap
Gotta keep a stick wit me
I miss truck so rip
I put magic on these beats
In da stu straight from the streets
Wanna leave here dont wanna be here
I don't wanna sale dope no more
Don't wanna be here, wanna leave here
I dont wanna have to toat no more
Got the prices going up
Got the ar in the truck
Nuggas wont play wit my family
U know i dont give a fxck
And Im
Trying chase these billions id wanna be broke no more
Watch how nuggas hate
Bout to throw it in they face
Hope open up them gates
Let chubrock come in play
Dont care bout what they say i was grinding everyday
No u can see what i can see Im dreaming on my balcony
Now i just need my broccoli
Or you just in the way
Now you know im from the hood but im not here to stay
Shawdii want my number told me come an fzck today
But i was chasing money know she feelsome type of way
Writer: Robert Gardner
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