Lyrics:
all the shots with barbarian body feints
Sick of all the days been adding up by the way
Tired of following rules, not fittin in my play
It's crazy, type
some heat and I can't stop
All this smoke I open up shop
Broke boy he like to shop up in ross
I just cop I don't look at the cost
Go against me and you
money
Mack all the way what can I say
Just getting my money
I'm the prince of the funk
And it sounds this way
Verse 1: Cold Hard, Kilo
Introducing
to
A base-head cleaned up his act
He stopped smoking crack and took his soul back
Decided, he could find a much better way to live
You know the way, positive
run, can't keep waitin' for someone
To find and go roll.
Well I'll gather up all my four leaf clovers.
Don't leave, I'm on my way over.
A walk down
them niggas
Do your dirt all by your lonely
Same shooter turned witness
Never show the folks the cash
Never show no folks the stash
Respect a man if
you in my favor (favor)
Gotta get that minimum wage up
I can't stay long, no way, love
Won't be there when you wake up
Never trippin' off the facts
Mom and Dad don't like me
They say I'm mean and crude
They tried to make me a good little boy
By sticking downers in my food
Fucked up world
We're
scared
Didn't want you phazed by my legend, how I'll cross 'em up, Ima get 'em
You're pretty much a team of seven, 21 deep one threeth of my talent each
When the bosses come in it's a problem
Tell all the haters to fix it
They be so wrapped up I'm my lifestyle
I be over there taking they bitches
Always
Spider-Man like MJ
And I got your girl going every damn which way
Please have mercy on me
Troubles all around me day by day
Hiding in temptation seems
takin' all the highs even when I'm feelin' low
This money counter count it, I be thumbin' through these loads
I got way to many problems to be dealin' with
We trynna go stack up the paper
I get me a couple racks
Flip it
Then double that
The way they be moving be funny
Its all over and shii imm leave it
there climbin' ladders
You go above and beyond, and then way beyond that
You do it all, yeah, you wear every hat
Hopin' someone that matters will
not for me for my family
And I feel like Lamar by the way I've been scrambling
All to these hunnids, just so I can leave
Don't gotta tell me I'm a dog,
gold
All new
New decade
Elevate
To the few
Take your heart, live by it, just make do
Got it
Pop it
Love it
Show it
Level up, upgrade, no pursue
We're
by my side
While I'm rolling up organic green
Oh they say it's legal now
But It's been my life believe me
Growing all the best buds
And we making that
like this but I do
By now I figured you had all your numbers changed
It's been at least a year since I called you up to say
We need to talk I got
Yeah, listen up son
It ain't easy growing up
In the age of this life where it seems that love ain't enough
And not knowing gets tough
All
lights out like this is all that I have
Cuz it is, who be giving all I give
I be listening to other rappin like aye boy y'all mid
I got way too much
Marks Ready Set Let's Go
Wanna be the brother with the face they know
Gonna get my P's up
Bring all of my G's up
Watch em all Tik tok copy that Go
In
give me top
Aye
Climb up that’s all we ever did
I came, she saw, she swallows kids
You can see the I get it by just looking at the wrist
You can see
to it by myself now
Thats when I knew I had to do this all myself
But now I'm turnt up
In the stu early morning fore' the birds up
Couple bags under my
shouldn't equate to chokeholds
Shout out to all my bloods and the locs though
Imprisoned but JP Morgan moving coke by the boatload
Get your ass in the street
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