M's on my brain I can't settle for crumbs
Bitch bad and she boujee she ain't f*cking with bums
Put my mind on the money ain't have time for fun
Right hand on the bible the other one on the gun nigga
Damn how many L's did i have to take
Thought I was eating good til I seen my plate
Most niggas stop and let another nigga take they place
That's a 101 of how these broke ass niggas hate
Finesse my way outta that trap still dont feel safe
Even if im on probation glock on my waist
You can have 10 bands stacked and think u doing great
Getting to relaxed u look up aint shit in the safe
Tried to live the fast lane but thats the wrong one
This like a business and i like my business well run
And when that casket shut close just know that I won
Just hope my momma proud of her second son
They say the streets will take me under it won't get to me
Bought my first bag and the rest of it history
My past life I can't let that shit get to me
My bro only problem with hustling was consistency
Would u ever write me back if i got locked
Would u cry if u seen me laying in that box
If u love me say u love it wont hurt to try
Dont tell the gram that u love me cuz my heart stopped
Really came up this shit took time
I showed everybody love I aint have pride
Only a few Niggas my brothers others switched sides
Before we takeoff I need to know is you gone really ride
My only problem was discourage
But always stayed consistent the only way I will flourish
Always kept it one hundred from elementary to high
Was starving and grabbed a plate I got a piece of the pie
We always had a plan couldn't settle to get by
On the road to the money praying we dont get stopped
Niggas stacking all winter just to ball in July
I rather stack all year because the grind nonstop
Can point you to the win but its up to you to try
Can't feed a grown man but it wouldn't hurt to try
Would you ever write me back if them people got me locked
Would you cry if you seen me laying peaceful in that box
They say the streets will take me under it won't get to me
Bought my first bag and the rest of it history
My past life I can't let that shit get to me
My bro only problem with hustling was consistency
Would u ever write me back if i got locked
Would u cry if u seen me laying in that box
If u love me say u love it wont hurt to try
Dont tell the gram that u love me cuz my heart stopped
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M's on my brain I can't settle for crumbs
Bitch bad and she boujee she ain't f*cking with bums
Put my mind on the money ain't have time for fun
Right hand on the bible the other one on the gun nigga
Damn how many L's did i have to take
Thought I was eating good til I seen my plate
Most niggas stop and let another nigga take they place
That's a 101 of how these broke ass niggas hate
Finesse my way outta that trap still dont feel safe
Even if im on probation glock on my waist
You can have 10 bands stacked and think u doing great
Getting to relaxed u look up aint shit in the safe
Tried to live the fast lane but thats the wrong one
This like a business and i like my business well run
And when that casket shut close just know that I won
Just hope my momma proud of her second son
They say the streets will take me under it won't get to me
Bought my first bag and the rest of it history
My past life I can't let that shit get to me
My bro only problem with hustling was consistency
Would u ever write me back if i got locked
Would u cry if u seen me laying in that box
If u love me say u love it wont hurt to try
Dont tell the gram that u love me cuz my heart stopped
Really came up this shit took time
I showed everybody love I aint have pride
Only a few Niggas my brothers others switched sides
Before we takeoff I need to know is you gone really ride
My only problem was discourage
But always stayed consistent the only way I will flourish
Always kept it one hundred from elementary to high
Was starving and grabbed a plate I got a piece of the pie
We always had a plan couldn't settle to get by
On the road to the money praying we dont get stopped
Niggas stacking all winter just to ball in July
I rather stack all year because the grind nonstop
Can point you to the win but its up to you to try
Can't feed a grown man but it wouldn't hurt to try
Would you ever write me back if them people got me locked
Would you cry if you seen me laying peaceful in that box
They say the streets will take me under it won't get to me
Bought my first bag and the rest of it history
My past life I can't let that shit get to me
My bro only problem with hustling was consistency
Would u ever write me back if i got locked
Would u cry if u seen me laying in that box
If u love me say u love it wont hurt to try
Dont tell the gram that u love me cuz my heart stopped
Bitch bad and she boujee she ain't f*cking with bums
Put my mind on the money ain't have time for fun
Right hand on the bible the other one on the gun nigga
Damn how many L's did i have to take
Thought I was eating good til I seen my plate
Most niggas stop and let another nigga take they place
That's a 101 of how these broke ass niggas hate
Finesse my way outta that trap still dont feel safe
Even if im on probation glock on my waist
You can have 10 bands stacked and think u doing great
Getting to relaxed u look up aint shit in the safe
Tried to live the fast lane but thats the wrong one
This like a business and i like my business well run
And when that casket shut close just know that I won
Just hope my momma proud of her second son
They say the streets will take me under it won't get to me
Bought my first bag and the rest of it history
My past life I can't let that shit get to me
My bro only problem with hustling was consistency
Would u ever write me back if i got locked
Would u cry if u seen me laying in that box
If u love me say u love it wont hurt to try
Dont tell the gram that u love me cuz my heart stopped
Really came up this shit took time
I showed everybody love I aint have pride
Only a few Niggas my brothers others switched sides
Before we takeoff I need to know is you gone really ride
My only problem was discourage
But always stayed consistent the only way I will flourish
Always kept it one hundred from elementary to high
Was starving and grabbed a plate I got a piece of the pie
We always had a plan couldn't settle to get by
On the road to the money praying we dont get stopped
Niggas stacking all winter just to ball in July
I rather stack all year because the grind nonstop
Can point you to the win but its up to you to try
Can't feed a grown man but it wouldn't hurt to try
Would you ever write me back if them people got me locked
Would you cry if you seen me laying peaceful in that box
They say the streets will take me under it won't get to me
Bought my first bag and the rest of it history
My past life I can't let that shit get to me
My bro only problem with hustling was consistency
Would u ever write me back if i got locked
Would u cry if u seen me laying in that box
If u love me say u love it wont hurt to try
Dont tell the gram that u love me cuz my heart stopped
Writer: D. Williams
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