Ynbm Yae - Pace (feat. Seff Smokes Blvd Baby) Lyrics

You can't rush it gotta pace it nigga stay down til you come
I just want the paper nigga out chea on the come up
Hey I can't let em take me Nigga gotta keep the lumber
I had to get to the digits I load the drake with extensions
I hit the block and go get it I had a vision
I'm tryna run up a milli not waisting no time on these bitches
I grinded for it yeah I done slaved for this shit no stopping now bitch
I was made for this shit
I want the ends no I don't need no new friends I ran it up with my kin
Niggas pretend say that they loyal but really be fake and it show in the end
I had to turn up and show em again this shit in me swear I was made for it
Nigga I wanted this all of my life made an investment and paid for it Nigga
My diamonds water hit the light they shine like aquafinie
My bitches bad shape like a bottle look like dream a genie
My family need me I can't stop I'm goin up like Fiji
I keep a drako with extendo case they wanna sneak me
I had to get to the hunchos I just want all of the Ben Franks
I'm tryna fill up the whole bank f*ck ima do wit a bag
I'm on a mission I just want the cash know
That they plotting but want do shit to me Nigga
I really Came from the bottom all of my life been finessing these niggas
You can't rush it gotta pace it Nigga stay down
Til you come up I just want the paper nigga out chea on the come up
I cnt let em take me Nigga gotta keep the lumber
I had to get to the digits I load the drake wit extensions
I hit the block and go get it I had a vision
I'm tryna run up a mili not waisting no time on these bitches
I grinded for it yeah I done slaved for this shit no
Stopping now bitch I was made for this shit
The bigger the bread the bigger the plate
Tell them boys need to pick up the pace
Pick up the tab I'm winning the race
I pick up this cash to spit in yo face
Sick of just workin for minimum wage looking back
Like I remember the day
Jugging the pack but the kid he was paid
Cooking this crack took a hit of the base
The bigger the stack the bigger the case dip in the lane
Tryna pick up the ray
This shit is just sad we living this way gone get me a bag and gone get it today
Nothing gone stop me don't get in my way my family
They got me we living the same
Big Chris In The Mazzi gone get to the bank lean in my body
I'm sipping my drank
Serving this dope like a shot to the vein don't do this for hoes
And it's not for the fame perusing my goals
And it's all in the game true to my soul and my heart full of pain
Serving this dope like a shot to the vein don't do this for hoes
And it's not for the fame perusing my goals
And it's all in the game true to my soul and my heart full of pain
You can't rush it gotta pace it
Nigga stay down til you come up
I just want the paper nigga out chea on the come up
I cnt let em take me Nigga gotta keep the lumber
I had to get to the digits I load the drake wit extensions
I hit the block and go get it I had a vision
I'm tryna run up a mili not waisting no time on these bitches
I grinded for it yeah I done slaved for this shit no stopping now bitch
I was made for this shit