Tryna flip it like Chuck
Mama kept me out the streets outside Lights up
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
Now that I'm on I'm gone carry my clips
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
I cut the fro to the fade but the game don't change
Still aggressive with my ways as if I dealt cocaine
No smile on face this game ain't safe
Envious smiling faces trying to make they case
I peep the vibe but I don't change my pace
I don't speak to soon already know it's real it's hate
Let you think it's sweet cause the clothes stay pressed
Cause the waves is spinning and the chain stay draped
I don't role with many to many egos around
I prefer to ride city top back no sound
Keep both with me though ain't looking for no pressure
Living in a city where ya style is how you measured
If you ain't host a club nights then ya clout being measured
Man gone and get ya bread up
Boi you cant tell but a nigga fed up
Niggas ain't down with ya any moment they wanna edge ya
Sneak dissing f*ck it only hit what you aiming at
If I wasn't on this mission still would be claiming that
Im the best to ever do it lord see me through it
They always looked down on me Pops wouldn't let me do it
Chose to blow the gaunja
Chose to roll the dice
I chose to go to college paid out of pocket
But I wouldn't do it twice
Brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
Now that I'm on I'm gone carry my clips
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
I been battling fighting for my life
Since way back when street ball under the lights
People looking at me side ways like why it had to be him
Shit I put myself in position to win
Talk about discipline talk about character
Boi I got the strength to overcome you amateurs
Awareness at an all time high
They killed Nip on his block
They probably want to break me down and stop my vibe
No I can never stop like I'm running from the cops
Eli gave me game Pops gave me the spark
Aunty know the ends and outs told me keep the fade
PT got me on my finances out making plays
DMugg got me grinding cause he the competition
Alright lil bro I'll see you there the first to make a million
Brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
Now that I'm on I'm gone carry my clips
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
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Tryna flip it like Chuck
Mama kept me out the streets outside Lights up
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
Now that I'm on I'm gone carry my clips
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
I cut the fro to the fade but the game don't change
Still aggressive with my ways as if I dealt cocaine
No smile on face this game ain't safe
Envious smiling faces trying to make they case
I peep the vibe but I don't change my pace
I don't speak to soon already know it's real it's hate
Let you think it's sweet cause the clothes stay pressed
Cause the waves is spinning and the chain stay draped
I don't role with many to many egos around
I prefer to ride city top back no sound
Keep both with me though ain't looking for no pressure
Living in a city where ya style is how you measured
If you ain't host a club nights then ya clout being measured
Man gone and get ya bread up
Boi you cant tell but a nigga fed up
Niggas ain't down with ya any moment they wanna edge ya
Sneak dissing f*ck it only hit what you aiming at
If I wasn't on this mission still would be claiming that
Im the best to ever do it lord see me through it
They always looked down on me Pops wouldn't let me do it
Chose to blow the gaunja
Chose to roll the dice
I chose to go to college paid out of pocket
But I wouldn't do it twice
Brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
Now that I'm on I'm gone carry my clips
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
I been battling fighting for my life
Since way back when street ball under the lights
People looking at me side ways like why it had to be him
Shit I put myself in position to win
Talk about discipline talk about character
Boi I got the strength to overcome you amateurs
Awareness at an all time high
They killed Nip on his block
They probably want to break me down and stop my vibe
No I can never stop like I'm running from the cops
Eli gave me game Pops gave me the spark
Aunty know the ends and outs told me keep the fade
PT got me on my finances out making plays
DMugg got me grinding cause he the competition
Alright lil bro I'll see you there the first to make a million
Brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
Now that I'm on I'm gone carry my clips
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
Mama kept me out the streets outside Lights up
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
Now that I'm on I'm gone carry my clips
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
I cut the fro to the fade but the game don't change
Still aggressive with my ways as if I dealt cocaine
No smile on face this game ain't safe
Envious smiling faces trying to make they case
I peep the vibe but I don't change my pace
I don't speak to soon already know it's real it's hate
Let you think it's sweet cause the clothes stay pressed
Cause the waves is spinning and the chain stay draped
I don't role with many to many egos around
I prefer to ride city top back no sound
Keep both with me though ain't looking for no pressure
Living in a city where ya style is how you measured
If you ain't host a club nights then ya clout being measured
Man gone and get ya bread up
Boi you cant tell but a nigga fed up
Niggas ain't down with ya any moment they wanna edge ya
Sneak dissing f*ck it only hit what you aiming at
If I wasn't on this mission still would be claiming that
Im the best to ever do it lord see me through it
They always looked down on me Pops wouldn't let me do it
Chose to blow the gaunja
Chose to roll the dice
I chose to go to college paid out of pocket
But I wouldn't do it twice
Brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
Now that I'm on I'm gone carry my clips
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
I been battling fighting for my life
Since way back when street ball under the lights
People looking at me side ways like why it had to be him
Shit I put myself in position to win
Talk about discipline talk about character
Boi I got the strength to overcome you amateurs
Awareness at an all time high
They killed Nip on his block
They probably want to break me down and stop my vibe
No I can never stop like I'm running from the cops
Eli gave me game Pops gave me the spark
Aunty know the ends and outs told me keep the fade
PT got me on my finances out making plays
DMugg got me grinding cause he the competition
Alright lil bro I'll see you there the first to make a million
Brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
Now that I'm on I'm gone carry my clips
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
If my brother got my back I'm gone talk my shit
Writer: Eldrin Jones
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