Niggas can say what they want, say what they want, they must not want me to win This shit not cap, you a ten, I lost a friend, I see an opp, I go in
Got me some shit that extend, you just all talk, how you ain´t ain´t never come spin? I told my mama to grin, we at the top, I ain´t been broke in a min´ Father, my bad for the sin, since I begin, I just got lost in the wind I had to save up for bro, he need a lawyer, he gotta come home again I need like fifty a show, that´s how it go, I pick up half at the end Young nigga settin´ a trend, copped me a Bimmer, truly, I wanted a Benz
Everybody grind, everybody eat I been on my grind on my two feet Butterfly doors, it´s a two-seat JT finna punch, call it Bruce Lee We´ll spin a nigga block only two deep
Nigga ran out his socks like a new feet Remy Mack got knocked, but he loopy Wanna see my whole block livin´ Gucci And the good die young, said Poochie Walk around with two chops, Lil Ducie Outta town, finna cop Lil Uzi Know a lot of pussy niggas wanna shoot me Wear my hat to the back, I ain´t woopty Had your main bitch eat, she a groupie I remember block days, it was 2P In the cell writin´ bars under two sheets I remember when the crib had no heat I remember when the opps wanted no beef I remember spinnin´ blocks in a stoley Seen a nigga get burned with a bogey I done seen a good kid startin´ OD I done seen bro die front of police So I try not to cry every day now
Swear I still feel the pain when I lay down If you hit, pussy nigga, better stay down You ain´t never moved guns through the Greyhound You ain´t never gon´ spin when it came down And I really wanna hear what you say now Keep a pole every day, we don´t play ´round Backpack got a stash, it´s a spray ground I remember tryna jugg out the playground In the stu´ goin´ hard every day now, no, no
Niggas can say what they want, say what they want, they must not want me to win This shit not cap, you a ten, I lost a friend, I see an opp, I go in Got me some shit that extend, you just all talk, how you ain´t ain´t never come spin? I told my mama to grin, we at the top, I ain´t been broke in a min´
Father, my bad for the sin, since I begin, I just got lost in the wind I had to save up for bro, he need a lawyer, he gotta come home again I need like fifty a show, that´s how it go, I pick up half at the end Young nigga settin´ a trend, copped me a Bimmer, truly, I wanted a Benz
I hope my mother forgive, shit that I did, she ain´t expect from a kid It´s just the way that it is, stick to your biz ´fore you start runnin´ your jibs I know some killers and goons, I send ´em lurkin´, they finna get you by noon You could get swept like a broom, heaven got room, you finna go up there soon What you assume?
Had to eat, I ain´t start with no spoon Feel like brother just got me in tune Now I´m finna shoot off to the moon Numbers goin´ like Sonic, they zoom Bitches fiendin´ to give up they coo´ Made a milli´, so long from a goo I´ma have me a billion soon, nah, nah I´ma reach for the stars Ice gon´ cop me a new Audemar Had to let go like five at the bar Told the dealership upgrade my car I be the man, two milli´ plus on the ´Gram, learn what you don´t understand You just a fan, soon as you saw me, you ran, bro caught a hit off the Xan´ Boy, I´ma blam, that´s what you don´t understand, no, we ain´t finna throw hands, no, no Nigga tryna steal my shine
I´ma clap ´fore you try to take mine (No, no, no, no) Lately I been on my grind, for a fact, we gon´ all be fine (No, no, no, no) Haters tryna waste my time, for a fact, I don´t pay ´em no mind
Niggas can say what they want, say what they want, they must not want me to win This shit not cap, you a ten, I lost a friend, I see an opp, I go in Got me some shit that extend, you just all talk, how you ain´t ain´t never come spin? I told my mama to grin, we at the top, I ain´t been broke in a min´ Father, my bad for the sin, since I begin, I just got lost in the wind I had to save up for bro, he need a lawyer, he gotta come home again
I need like fifty a show, that´s how it go, I pick up half at the end Young nigga settin´ a trend, copped me a Bimmer, truly, I wanted a Benz