Live ya life in stack ya money tall
Make it touch the sky
n***as out here hating on me daily
Swear I don’t know why
sh** be getting deep up in these street
Lately mommas cry
If you ain’t tryna ride with me than f** you & ya other side
n***as talk crazy til we stained em up
Money keep calling I ain’t hanging up
Ima stay the same never changing up
I ain’t really into all that making up
Damn
Famous huh
Ima keep going I just changed it up
Ran to the bands yea I chased it up
Shoutout to my mom cuz she raised me up
Ima keep going to the money
n***as be bummy
Really ain’t got no money
b**hes can’t get love from me
Ima just f** you
Can’t wife you I ain’t no dummy
I’m try win I ain’t losing
b**hes be choosing
sh** make me sick to my tummy
b**h Tried to tell me she love me
Remember back than
when we was in school
Tried to dub me
Got it on my own had to shine
n***as be stylin
Acting like everything fine
Keep the green focused on my mind
Thinking sh** sweet
Ya mom a be in tears heavy cryin
Feraris On deck when I’m on
Painting through my town
smoking on that dope I ain’t lying
Shout out bro Zy & 2x
Them be them n***a
With me when I ain’t have no dime
Ima just grind for time
n***as ain’t right
I can just see through they eyes
Doing this sh** time flies
Just waiting patient
Sooner or later I’ll rise
Took the beat down bought it slow mo
Hop in the coup & I’m dolo
Money keep callin I’m local
iPhoned up stay with that rose gold
Hook
Countin up , stacking bands
New money , same hands
Never leave my brothers hope you understand
If he be down to ride than that’s ya f**ing mans (2x)
Verse
If he be down to right I need him by my side
Walking through the darkness tryna find the light
Chilling mostly days really pop out nights
Zy my boy Fr me and broski tight
n***as acting crazy foenem gonna slide
Drink a have me lazy but I never hide
n***as really crazy if they ain’t gon ride
Ima get this paper yea I’m gonna grind
DAmn
Ima just get it and I’m gonna move
Rocking my music she loving the grove
I’m a real n***a I win i don’t lose
Damn
She stay in her bag like she listen to blues
I told her I’m loyal & faithful that’s true
But she don’t believe me stay looking for cluest
Damn
Liking my style she love what I do
Talking my sh** when I hop in the booth
You f**ing with me than I’m f**ing with you
Damn
f** with that Pacsun don’t really do trues
I’m ill with this sh** but I ain’t got the flew
Don’t kiss & tell cuz real n***as stay mute
Damn
Hook
Countin up , stacking bands
New money , same hands
Never leave my brothers hope you understand
If he be down to ride than that’s ya f**ing mans (2x)