[Produced By Buda Da Future & GrandMuzik ]
[Verse 1]
We had the best in mind
The new plan for faster grind
A bigger stash is fatter dimes
Slow money don't surpa** the times
We adapt to crimes
Its either that or die, so I'd rather rise to the motherf**in' (?)
My bros got my back, we all in
They left the door all cracked
We walked in like what's up with it
We what's up with it
n***as can't f** with it
We that new, new, new sh**
We that old school blues sh**
We them n***as that came out the blue
Brought everything back, yeah, the pain and the truth
Hit your b**h, scream my name from the roof
Young Twelvyy!
Man that n***a think he hot sh**
Rode his city on some Pac sh**
Got the city on lock sh**
Man I say what the f** I want
I'mma take what the f** I want
[Hook]
It's love over riches and d**h
I swear to God, I love my n***as to d**h
See my n***as the best
Gonna grind every day, never give it a rest
[Verse 2]
We used to dream about it, red carpet takin' flicks
Now my team bout it
Ya hatin' n***as s**in' dick
I can dream about it, we out in Paris on a trip
From the 6 to the lift, I be always on the drift
Where you goin'?
Out in Europe with my comrades
I was smokin' dime bags, lookin' at the time pa**
I'm tryna get money like Comcast
I'm tryna hit Keke with a bomb bag
I done seen every kinda bill
I'mma 16 from a deal, I'mma 16 from a will
My n***as 16, trippin' over pills, steady gunnin' for the k**
Boost the murder rate, boost the murder rate
Shots in the vertebrae, new young Curtis J
Tell me how that sh** feel, young boss I'm a big deal
[Hook]
[Outro]