Lyrics

Had to make a way, had to make a play
Give a fuck what it cost, I had to drive that Wraith
Had to make a way, had to make a play
I don't give a fuck 'cause I could lose it all today
And it's not a discussion of color
Different races, though we all brothers
If we in the same struggle, all on the same hustle
Tryna get all the pieces to the puzzle
In the right spot and see how beautiful it turned out
The big picture
Me counting millions, dividing them amongst my team
And they provide for they children
Jet Life an empire, though I'm still building
You can always expand, develop on land
Where no other businesses stand
You can be a pioneer man, like the hood air condition
Open window with the box fan in it
My **** authentic, Moet Rosé Nectar Imperial
Smoking a bowl, then I prepare a bowl of cereal
The angel on the Rolls Royce got me feeling spiritual
Same time, one phone call and send them hitters through
Bag of silencers in that black Beamer coupe
You ain't dreaming fool
Had to make a way, had to make a play
Give a fuck what it cost, I had to drive the Wraith
Had to make a way, had to make a play
I don't give a fuck 'cause I could lose it all today
Had to make a way, had to make a play
Give a fuck what it cost, I had to drive the Wraith
I had to make a way, had to make a play
I don't give a fuck 'cause I could lose it all today
Had to make a way, had to make a play
Give a fuck what it cost, I had to drive that Wraith
One thing about me they say, I'm always in the Bape
Balling, dribbling, switching lanes, all day
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