I´m tryna build
Why you tryna burn bridges?
Young yutes in the field
Now they turned wicked

What I did for the meals
Had to rob, had to steal
Boss emptied out that till
Man, that picture vivid

I never stain me a plug
Really came from mud
I´m a lion in this jungle
No snake in my blood

Runner running up and down
Now his trainers are fucked
No space in the car
Put that weight in the truck

I pick bricks up, I do pick ups
Six-pack, no sit ups
I stick niggas, and my stick like a sticker

Never robbed the plug
Man, my plug be my nigga
My heart big, but my loyalty´s bigger

They say my name
Tell ´em keep beggin´
I´ll have suttin crashin´
It´s going down like the 737

I´m flyer than a jet, no Boeing
Plug consign, so I owe him

Money on my mind, I don´t even get sleep
Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z´s
It´s a cold winter, I ain´t tryna bring heat
See you next week
Undies on me in an S3
Money on my mind, I don´t even get sleep

Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z´s
It´s a cold winter, I ain´t tryna bring heat
It´s a cold winter, I ain´t tryna bring heat

It´s a cold winter
Heater in the Moose Knuckle
My little brother, he use hammers, he don´t use knuckles
Old hammers in this new duffel
When them jakes come kickin´ down the doors, I just moved puzzled
And if you´re tryna get rich, you need 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 grinds, akh
Not just two hustles
I just move subtle in this new shuttle
If he´ll move, stick him up now he can´t move muscles

Keep the deuce cuddled where the food´s huddled
And I don´t keep this pit bull muzzled
I´m getting busy and I´m tryna be the busiest
Always gonna catch me where the Lizzie is
Tryna be the richest, not the littiest
Bricky is sticky, so you´re always gonna catch me we´re the blicky is
Catch me upsuh and I´m grinding where the bittys is
Bricky boy grinding in the North like where Izzy is
Dirty

Money on my mind, I don´t even get sleep
Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z´s
It´s a cold winter, I ain´t tryna bring heat
See you next week
Undies on me in an S3

Money on my mind, I don´t even get sleep
Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z´s
It´s a cold winter, I ain´t tryna bring heat
It´s a cold winter, I ain´t tryna bring heat

It´s a cold winter, got the AC on max
I´m paying tax now
I used to get paid in the flats, they know my background
I was a juvenile hitter
Real trapboy
OT line biller
It gets deep
Most nights I don´t even get sleep
I get flashbacks, livin´ in my head rent free
G packs in the A3, on the M3
I might have left the streets, but know the streets never left me

Been a hot minute since I´ve been on the road
Mission still the same, get rich and stick to the code
Family first is the priority
Early retirement´s where I wanna be
Most of my money´s probably in property
Tryna get several streams of income
Learn from the losses an celebrate when the wins come
Know what you´re doing ´cause this game ain´t a joke
It´s a cold winter, better stay on your toes

Money on my mind, I don´t even get sleep
Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z´s
It´s a cold winter, I ain´t tryna bring heat
See you next week
Undies on me in an S3

Money on my mind, I don´t even get sleep
Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z´s
It´s a cold winter, I ain´t tryna bring heat
It´s a cold winter, I ain´t tryna bring heat

Money on my mind, I don´t even get sleep
Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z´s
It´s a cold winter, I ain´t tryna bring heat
See you next week
Undies on me in an S3
Money on my mind, I don´t even get sleep
Breaking down that nine got me dishing out z´s
It´s a cold winter, I ain´t tryna bring heat
It´s a cold winter, I ain´t tryna bring heat