JackSounds - Always (feat. WavyHanzo & Cashus Knight) Lyrics

Uh, off rip
I done-I done seen a lot of niggas change up
I ain't ever had to stress
All my niggas stayed down, it really never changed us
Swerve off the curb and I pull off with herb to just to pick up that work (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pull off and swerve, killing 'em softly there's no time to lurk
Young-young Hanz, risk taker
All black windbreaker
All day, chase paper
Money going up like an escalator
If I need a re, I need at least an acre
You can see me smoke but you can't catch the vapor
It's the wavy boy, boy I've been a sailor
My boys roll together like a truck and trailer
If I see you flexing, I'ma hit a caper
Strong arm the product then it's see you later
Sayonara, stay dripped in Zara
And I'm running base like Garciaparra
Do whatever for them dirty dollars
My bitch give me neck, call it doggy collar
Once I get the buns, I'ma never call her
You know every verse is a f*cking slaughter
Work-work all day, all night
Money on my mind
Tens all by my side
Always on the fly
Don't hang onto me
I stay on my own
Don't mean shit to me
Please stay off my phone
Yeah, me and being fake
Those things are never mixing
It's funny how they miss the bigger picture
'Cause they're too worried 'bout their image
Started with nothing but a dream
And now I'm really in it (Now I'm really in it)
Now I'm really in it (Now I'm really in it)
Now I'm really winning
I got a lot up on my plate
I've been battling with some stupid shit
I'ma leave it up to fate
To show you I'm the one who really doing this
I'ma never let it get me down or exhaust me
They wanna go to war and I'm like "you and what army?"
We're ready
Work all day, all night
Money on my mind
Tens all by my side
Always on the fly
Don't hang onto me
I stay on my own
Don't mean shit to me
Please stay off my phone
Uh, off rip
I done-I done seen a lot of niggas change up
I ain't ever had to stress
All my niggas stayed down, it really never changed us
Swerve off the curb and I pull of with herb to just to pick up that work (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pull off and swerve, killing 'em softly there's no time to lurk
You ain't seen a nigga like this
Flu season all on my wrist
Future visions, third iris
Cold nigga, my climate
Humble shit, nigga pipe down
I'm running game right now
Use respect when in my house
King shit, check out my crown
First off, y'all can kiss my nuts
Real talk, I can't show no love
I got issues
That's why I'm always by myself
I hate when you try to pretend
You mix all the words that I said
Mixing my drinks with some death
There's blood on your lips from the mess