[Verse]
They say money and b**hes can take control of me
I was in the kitchen
Before these b**hes had even noticed me
Stop f**ing with sum n***as
Even n***as that's really close to me
Caught up with these b**hes
I hate it thats how I use to be
Really getting noticed
Man half of this sh** is new to me
Growing up getting in trouble
People told me what I'm gonna be
Gonna be what I wanna be
Boy we don't fw wanna be's
Wasn't here for the come up
Don't be talking n***a don't talk to me
Late night in the stu
Making moves
I been making moves
Boy don't hit my phone if you ain't chasing n***as making moves
Kick em with my loubs
Or my lous
Cause I ain't f** with dude
You getting played out lil n***a
just like some trues
Working all week ,
no sleep
Standing on my feet
Still falling back when I peep
I'm like n***a geesh
Can I get sum peace
Throwing up peace
Watch a n***a preach
Here a n***a preach
I been stacking green
Tryna get my momma out the trenches
I don't f** with b**hes
Why tf would I just lie to b**hes
Single as a b**h , and getting p**y is a hobby n***a
Bussed on yo b**h so when you kiss her I be dying n***a
Aye , and I ain't into all that lying n***a
Get it how you say and don't be over line lying n***a
All that over line tweet talking I ain't with it n***a
See em out in public, iont hear a word out of n***as
Took my n***a Mari
He was here about a week ago
Straight up out of juvi
Na they took my bro to heaven tho
Do it for my bros so you know that I be upping rolls
Do it for my uncle so you know I gotta up roll
Aye up a roll or two
Little a** chain
I bet the hoes don't even notice you
I be selling d** come and get yo a** a bowl or two
Stay around sum n***as that you know would never fold on you
Aye many men
Many many many many men
And you see I'm getting plenty bands
Boy I got strap why tf would be throwing hands
Told myself I'm done selling d** when I hit a 10
Boy you ain't my blood or my ken
Why yo hands out
Got yo hands out
Cause a n***a whipping bands out
Troubled a** kid
But I feel like I'm the man
I was broke a** hell so I had to chase some bands now
b**hes didnt like me n***a na they tryna fw me
Remember I was broke and ball head you ain't fw me
I Remember I sold d** as a kid and you ain't fw me
See a n***a up , so baby na you tryna fw me
Aye dirty a** b**h shut that sh** up
Tryna fw me cause a n***a got his bands up
Cuffs around my waist the only thing that hold my pants up
Pockets fat asf
Since a n***a got his bands up
Money on my mind
Just had to stack them bands
n***a I was broke as hell I Had to pick up grams
Stack them bands
Then I had to help my mans
But when you hit the 9th grade
You see yo friends ain't friends
The snakes is really n***as closest too you
The realest n***a be the only n***a rolling witchu
On a dummy a** mission then he going witchu
Was in the slums , so he had the same hunger as you
Was tryna eat , so I was up with no sleep
Money on my mind
So I be grinding all week
Ain't talking TLC
But my n***as quick to creep
Find out where n***as lay and k** that n***a in his sleep
They seen a n***a up they tried to take me underneath
hit my shows 6 deep n***a with my own heat
Know sum n***as from the east who quick to take you off ya feet
Got the devil on shoulder tryna take me underneath
Remember times we ain't have it
So I had to take it
Fake belts , fake chains
Guess I had to fake it
But na a n***a getting chicken I feel like I made it
A long way up to the top and in just being patient