Lyrics

You passin' through they block, pick your target I ain't gon' lie, he a lil' fast, might wanna switch your target
You got that button on the back, you tryin switch your target Just don't go talkin' on live after you hit your target
Some shit I wish I coulda dead it before that shit had started She told me I can't see my child, I think this bitch retarded
I love this music, but without it, I'm gettin' rich regardless No backdoor in the family, we grew up in apartments
The money plane came, they left me, I'm a McCauley culkin Redheads inside this sig , I call them Andy daltons
She wanna fuck me and my twin, I say proceed with caution She had a sweet life on these dicks, we zach and ' Cody Martin
The birds flew in, bad bitches outside of the venue bring me two in I murder out of love, you said dub, shit, that'll do then
Fuck the security, send a deposit, I'm gon' move in Check out the wordplay, 21-5 for a whole pie, that's what the birds say
Why you leave his brains all over, I, that's what the curb say You get money, don't leave out the guys, that's what the world say
I made sure everybody ate, was barely eatin' myself Gave em food from off my plate, was barely feedin' myself
Knowin' they probably wouldn't do the same for me if I fell But I'd do that shit again, I know they needed my help
Watched my brother mother grieve when I was grieving myself Had some nights I even wish I wasn't breathing myself
Telling bonk like, if you leave. ', bitch, I'm leavin' myself Even thought bout quittin' rap, I ain't believin' myself
But I'm good now, pictures with the children when I pull up in the hood now Think how bonk would feel if I come lambo with the hood down
Bitches used to tell me they ain't like me, wish they would now If the opps was real, they'd tell you I never stood down
Proud of myself, I've been improving I don't even troll the opps, they used to troll when we was losing
Name droppin' in they songs, diss the dead , like it was cool I had to learn from they mistakes, them **** died from making music
And I won't talk about who did it, that might bring us a conviction I done finally found some motion, more money, less killin
**** probably think I lost it when they found out I was chillin' No don't ever get it twisted, I forever stand on business
Written by: Nasg Chaz
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