whatch when i get on

whatch when i get on ill stack my paper long remember i was in streets was outta was out there living i had grind find my way couldn't ask for a loan for them time i had to spray and get a nigga gone i look in the opps face they sss im shitting on for them hoes that did me wrong this going strong now i wont even fuck bitch you can move along for them who turned they back that shit was smooth im gone Verse: i gotta get shit right for i run outta time now moneys ima chase go after my shine had darkness in the way for the longest time now shit is clear as day i had to find a grind if i dont fuck with you i wont answer my line bitches love to play then games i left that shit behind the opps know it want safe we can make shit rewind but fuck all of that shit i had to change it up cuz that that wouldn't get me far i had to hang it up i do this shit alone dont need no gang or nothing if its a bout some pay dont get in the way im coming