no cosign
i keep guns i get hoes I got some weight on me (Uh!) But I walk through the smoke like it’s made for me (Let’s go!) Phone blowin’ up, these hoes gotta pay tha fee (Brrt!) Still ridin’out on this wave like I was out here on a jetski (Splash!) Gas high, but u know the pedal still smashin’ Whole team movin’ loud, no slackin’ (Nah!) Now or never, pressure cookin’, cheddar stackin’ (Woo!) Weather every storm like im made im made damage --- [Verse 1] Ten toes down, I ain’t foldin’ ever (Ever!) Rain, snow, heat — I apply that pressure (Skrrt!) Now or never, gotta get this treasure (Facts (Shh…) They was sleepin’ on the kid, now im stacking chips Built for the struggle — you can’t hustle me (Never!)" im from the gutter rolling round smoking pounds ya i like to speed.no license on me pedal to the floorWoke up, mind in a maze i got here by some saving grace i lost alot along the way (facts) im still walking on this pave-ment hoping thatl ill be ok trying to find the light but the dark is still in my way.i dont wanna lose my place i been out here in the rain to long lose it all or to let it fade so i just stay awke , sometimes so my life wont change i think i like the pain thats y i keep doing this loop again Still gotta rise, still gotta make some plays (Still!) Rent due, stress high — I don’t change face (Nah!) Tryna reach the top like a crook with grace (Facts!) Flippin bricks like i was on the grill and they were stakes They scroll, I write — catch me whippin' in the kitchen (Woo!) Clock tickin’ but I move with no flinchin’ I adapt to the storm like I’m built for damage Turn pain into power, now I'm liftin' savage (Beast!) --- [Verse 2] Whole fam need a win — I ain’t takin’ no breaks you aint even got what it takes (Nope!) Slide through life lookin for a code Never drop jewels — everything I spit’s gold (Real!) Pockets on fumes, but in my heads alot to hold con-trary to what your told heesh!) Talkin’ ‘bout ops? go a ahead and take ur shot, now they all tryna watch (Too late!) No cosign — just the grind and the plot Now I’m glowin’ like a tag when the block too hot catch me whippin in the kitchen .moneys what im getting allways stating facts,facts never playin games,ask im just tryin to get some racks,racks but dont get it twisted i can be a cool cat never that hate to show up at ur momas with baseball bat They was sleepin’ on the kid, now im stacking chips Built for the struggle — you can’t hustle me (Never!)" im from the gutter rolling round smoking pounds ya i like to speed.no license on me pedal to the floor i gotta drank up in my hand trying to get whats mine. i just some fame everybody know my name maybe want some pictures signed of my face.i just need some fans like tommy needed pam. got here by some saving grace while i lost alot along the way im still walking on this pavement hoping thatl ill be ok or maybe even make it. trying to find the light but the dark is in my way.i dont wanna lose my place i been out here in the rain to long lose it babe i just stay awke,sometimes so my life dont change i think i like the pain thats y i keep doing this loop again
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