Wish you could hear me while I'm making this song
Since I lost you, I've been feeling alone
I got these racks and I got choppers all inside of my home
I can't forget you taught me how to be a man on my own
I lost my nigga to a random act of gun violence
From the mud I had to grow but I could hardly see the sunshining
I lost my daddy but I had to learn that that made me a king
But I still shed a tear cus he ain't here to see me do my thing
My trust been f*cked up I had to tell them it ain't new to me
Late night trying to occupy my thoughts I'm getting full of weed
Hate it when my bitch start tripping why you can't be cool with me
I'm out taking these chances trying to make sure you and me can eat
My head to the sky
My feet on the ground
My fingers to the judge if the money don't move
And I won't budge, won't budge
No, I won't budge, no, no
I had days when I was broke and it took time to get my paper right
If he try to play, go up the score and make them pay the price
My brother's swerve, just say the word and leave your brains on any curb
My phone on DND around my bitch cause she get on my nerve
Baby, you gotta know that I'm just out here doing what I gotta do for me
And you when we eating
So bitch, why the f*ck is you tripping?
I'm taking these chances
Them boys don't want no smoke with me, might get their ass some cancer
Switching lanes inside a 4 door, f*cking on exotic dancers
Ever since I got my money up, them bitches say I'm handsome
Blowing gas inside the V8, yeah, I had to lose my manners
I got it by myself, that's why I'm popping my shit
Can't too many f*ck with this, I'm at the top of the list
I lost my daddy, but I'ma still make my mama get rich
That type of shit is on my mind while I'm trying to hit licks
I'm dedicated to the grind
I had to hustle
Got it off the block, ain't trying to see my family struggle
I hardly f*ck with people close to me, but they know I still love em'
I'm spending time all on my own, I'm trying to face some of my troubles
Baby, you gotta know that I'm just out here
Doing what I gotta do for me and you
And we eating
So bitch, why the f*ck is you tripping?
I'm taking these chances
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Wish you could hear me while I'm making this song
Since I lost you, I've been feeling alone
I got these racks and I got choppers all inside of my home
I can't forget you taught me how to be a man on my own
I lost my nigga to a random act of gun violence
From the mud I had to grow but I could hardly see the sunshining
I lost my daddy but I had to learn that that made me a king
But I still shed a tear cus he ain't here to see me do my thing
My trust been f*cked up I had to tell them it ain't new to me
Late night trying to occupy my thoughts I'm getting full of weed
Hate it when my bitch start tripping why you can't be cool with me
I'm out taking these chances trying to make sure you and me can eat
My head to the sky
My feet on the ground
My fingers to the judge if the money don't move
And I won't budge, won't budge
No, I won't budge, no, no
I had days when I was broke and it took time to get my paper right
If he try to play, go up the score and make them pay the price
My brother's swerve, just say the word and leave your brains on any curb
My phone on DND around my bitch cause she get on my nerve
Baby, you gotta know that I'm just out here doing what I gotta do for me
And you when we eating
So bitch, why the f*ck is you tripping?
I'm taking these chances
Them boys don't want no smoke with me, might get their ass some cancer
Switching lanes inside a 4 door, f*cking on exotic dancers
Ever since I got my money up, them bitches say I'm handsome
Blowing gas inside the V8, yeah, I had to lose my manners
I got it by myself, that's why I'm popping my shit
Can't too many f*ck with this, I'm at the top of the list
I lost my daddy, but I'ma still make my mama get rich
That type of shit is on my mind while I'm trying to hit licks
I'm dedicated to the grind
I had to hustle
Got it off the block, ain't trying to see my family struggle
I hardly f*ck with people close to me, but they know I still love em'
I'm spending time all on my own, I'm trying to face some of my troubles
Baby, you gotta know that I'm just out here
Doing what I gotta do for me and you
And we eating
So bitch, why the f*ck is you tripping?
I'm taking these chances
Since I lost you, I've been feeling alone
I got these racks and I got choppers all inside of my home
I can't forget you taught me how to be a man on my own
I lost my nigga to a random act of gun violence
From the mud I had to grow but I could hardly see the sunshining
I lost my daddy but I had to learn that that made me a king
But I still shed a tear cus he ain't here to see me do my thing
My trust been f*cked up I had to tell them it ain't new to me
Late night trying to occupy my thoughts I'm getting full of weed
Hate it when my bitch start tripping why you can't be cool with me
I'm out taking these chances trying to make sure you and me can eat
My head to the sky
My feet on the ground
My fingers to the judge if the money don't move
And I won't budge, won't budge
No, I won't budge, no, no
I had days when I was broke and it took time to get my paper right
If he try to play, go up the score and make them pay the price
My brother's swerve, just say the word and leave your brains on any curb
My phone on DND around my bitch cause she get on my nerve
Baby, you gotta know that I'm just out here doing what I gotta do for me
And you when we eating
So bitch, why the f*ck is you tripping?
I'm taking these chances
Them boys don't want no smoke with me, might get their ass some cancer
Switching lanes inside a 4 door, f*cking on exotic dancers
Ever since I got my money up, them bitches say I'm handsome
Blowing gas inside the V8, yeah, I had to lose my manners
I got it by myself, that's why I'm popping my shit
Can't too many f*ck with this, I'm at the top of the list
I lost my daddy, but I'ma still make my mama get rich
That type of shit is on my mind while I'm trying to hit licks
I'm dedicated to the grind
I had to hustle
Got it off the block, ain't trying to see my family struggle
I hardly f*ck with people close to me, but they know I still love em'
I'm spending time all on my own, I'm trying to face some of my troubles
Baby, you gotta know that I'm just out here
Doing what I gotta do for me and you
And we eating
So bitch, why the f*ck is you tripping?
I'm taking these chances
Writer: Joel White
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid