I put my all into this shit, and I can't get it back
But niggas wonder why I walk around with 50 on my back
Being humble that's how you get it, I won't brag about that
I was down up on my ass, now I got a couple stacks uh
They say lil Jayy you snappin
Steady walkin' with that chrome, boy, you won't catch me lackin
I was broke up in the streets, now I'm livin' lavish
A nigga try to run up on me, he get turned to ashes
Man, he get turned to ashes
I'm a dog up in this bitch
I been doin' this without a label they know that I'm legit
Yellow diamonds on my neck like my jeweler took a piss
He been on for 2 years dat pussy still ain did shi
I got a Millie in da safe
Talkin' out your neck on live that shit can go out with a bang
Just like two months ago, a nigga standin' in the rain
But it's okay, cause if I catch you boy, I let the bullets rain
Let him sing like Adele
And you know that I won't fail
Might not know I got that strap, but I be toting he ain't like madea
If I ever say I'm sorry, boy, just know it ain't sincere
I ain't no bitch, but I ain't no thug let's just keep that one thing clear
I put my all into this shit, and I can't get it back
But niggas wonder why I walk around with 50 on my back
Being humble that's how you get it, I won't brag about that
I was down up on my ass, now I got a couple stacks uh
Now I'm up a couple racks
I beat ya ass in public boy yo gang full of rats
I put on for my city, ain't no nigga in my bracket
My pops done made a star, now look who f*ckin' laughin
Man, I got money on my mind
I know im close to at the top, but I still ain't hit my prime
I took my focus off a dime, and I went and got a dime
All this shit I'm speakin' facts no lil' nigga, I ain't lyin
Look, man, I'm a grave digga
A soul snatcher, when I see you, I'm a grave dig ya
I'll send you up to where the heavens be
You Niggas know the recipe
Ain't no nigga checkin' me
I just need my check, please
I just need my check, please
Ain't nobody checkin' me
Pussy ass nigga know the recipe
I put my all into this shit, and I can't get it back
But niggas wonder why I walk around with 50 on my back
Being humble that's how you get it, I won't brag about that
I was down up on my ass, now I got a couple stacks uh
I put my all into this shit, and I can't get it back
But niggas wonder why I walk around with 50 on my back
Being humble that's how you get it, I won't brag about that
I was down up on my ass, now I got a couple stacks uh
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I put my all into this shit, and I can't get it back
But niggas wonder why I walk around with 50 on my back
Being humble that's how you get it, I won't brag about that
I was down up on my ass, now I got a couple stacks uh
They say lil Jayy you snappin
Steady walkin' with that chrome, boy, you won't catch me lackin
I was broke up in the streets, now I'm livin' lavish
A nigga try to run up on me, he get turned to ashes
Man, he get turned to ashes
I'm a dog up in this bitch
I been doin' this without a label they know that I'm legit
Yellow diamonds on my neck like my jeweler took a piss
He been on for 2 years dat pussy still ain did shi
I got a Millie in da safe
Talkin' out your neck on live that shit can go out with a bang
Just like two months ago, a nigga standin' in the rain
But it's okay, cause if I catch you boy, I let the bullets rain
Let him sing like Adele
And you know that I won't fail
Might not know I got that strap, but I be toting he ain't like madea
If I ever say I'm sorry, boy, just know it ain't sincere
I ain't no bitch, but I ain't no thug let's just keep that one thing clear
I put my all into this shit, and I can't get it back
But niggas wonder why I walk around with 50 on my back
Being humble that's how you get it, I won't brag about that
I was down up on my ass, now I got a couple stacks uh
Now I'm up a couple racks
I beat ya ass in public boy yo gang full of rats
I put on for my city, ain't no nigga in my bracket
My pops done made a star, now look who f*ckin' laughin
Man, I got money on my mind
I know im close to at the top, but I still ain't hit my prime
I took my focus off a dime, and I went and got a dime
All this shit I'm speakin' facts no lil' nigga, I ain't lyin
Look, man, I'm a grave digga
A soul snatcher, when I see you, I'm a grave dig ya
I'll send you up to where the heavens be
You Niggas know the recipe
Ain't no nigga checkin' me
I just need my check, please
I just need my check, please
Ain't nobody checkin' me
Pussy ass nigga know the recipe
I put my all into this shit, and I can't get it back
But niggas wonder why I walk around with 50 on my back
Being humble that's how you get it, I won't brag about that
I was down up on my ass, now I got a couple stacks uh
I put my all into this shit, and I can't get it back
But niggas wonder why I walk around with 50 on my back
Being humble that's how you get it, I won't brag about that
I was down up on my ass, now I got a couple stacks uh
But niggas wonder why I walk around with 50 on my back
Being humble that's how you get it, I won't brag about that
I was down up on my ass, now I got a couple stacks uh
They say lil Jayy you snappin
Steady walkin' with that chrome, boy, you won't catch me lackin
I was broke up in the streets, now I'm livin' lavish
A nigga try to run up on me, he get turned to ashes
Man, he get turned to ashes
I'm a dog up in this bitch
I been doin' this without a label they know that I'm legit
Yellow diamonds on my neck like my jeweler took a piss
He been on for 2 years dat pussy still ain did shi
I got a Millie in da safe
Talkin' out your neck on live that shit can go out with a bang
Just like two months ago, a nigga standin' in the rain
But it's okay, cause if I catch you boy, I let the bullets rain
Let him sing like Adele
And you know that I won't fail
Might not know I got that strap, but I be toting he ain't like madea
If I ever say I'm sorry, boy, just know it ain't sincere
I ain't no bitch, but I ain't no thug let's just keep that one thing clear
I put my all into this shit, and I can't get it back
But niggas wonder why I walk around with 50 on my back
Being humble that's how you get it, I won't brag about that
I was down up on my ass, now I got a couple stacks uh
Now I'm up a couple racks
I beat ya ass in public boy yo gang full of rats
I put on for my city, ain't no nigga in my bracket
My pops done made a star, now look who f*ckin' laughin
Man, I got money on my mind
I know im close to at the top, but I still ain't hit my prime
I took my focus off a dime, and I went and got a dime
All this shit I'm speakin' facts no lil' nigga, I ain't lyin
Look, man, I'm a grave digga
A soul snatcher, when I see you, I'm a grave dig ya
I'll send you up to where the heavens be
You Niggas know the recipe
Ain't no nigga checkin' me
I just need my check, please
I just need my check, please
Ain't nobody checkin' me
Pussy ass nigga know the recipe
I put my all into this shit, and I can't get it back
But niggas wonder why I walk around with 50 on my back
Being humble that's how you get it, I won't brag about that
I was down up on my ass, now I got a couple stacks uh
I put my all into this shit, and I can't get it back
But niggas wonder why I walk around with 50 on my back
Being humble that's how you get it, I won't brag about that
I was down up on my ass, now I got a couple stacks uh
Writer: Jason Jones
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