Lyrics:
act, you play the bad wreckin extra
Sorry homeboy, didn't mean to upset ya
You want to grab the mic, but your hand won't let ya
'cause it knows that if
do it itself
I'm not willing to be put on the Top Shelf
Even if I was it would be the top Shelf
I think I'll play the hands I've Been dealt
Fucking
the failed classes
My teacher glad i didnt pass, know he mad when I passed him
Never liked to do a lot of math, now this paper got me doing mathematics, im
flicks at the State on Sunday
Used to stick the honey at the ticket gate, that's one way to fund play
I may not have a budget, but fuck it cousin
One
dropped
A dime on me
I'mma be the one they can't get to
They picked the boy up
Run his mouth just like a fool
He gone get me fucked up
But I'mma have to get
You
When this year started it was kind of hard
Really didn’t go the way I thought it would
Hindsight is 2020, and on second thought
Looking back, I
down, surrender, or give you a damn of my time
I won’t deny that you took my very last dime but it’s over this time
And you better b-line
Cause you
a million and a half
Seen me walking by and started clearing up a path
If you with ya shawty better get her to the pad
I would hate to have to take her like
I got pictures in my thoughts that stay in solitary
I play the cards I was dealt by myself like solitary
Just in case the one don’t workout I got
gon' get through it
But
I called him too and didn't get through
Ghost town
We talk slow now
When shots fired niggas duck down and hit the whole ground
on bumbu and some gin
She already asked if we can do it again
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Dime piece ain't
Ayy, huh
If I told you, "I got you" my nigga
You better relax (Relax)
Foenem be pushing the max and shit
But I'm tryna touch the masses
They don't
the industry
(Every cent that I make forward is going straight to the family)
Now looking
Back, back
Back to the days
Where we got to play
Didn't complicate
got a dime of a shorty
Never had a silver spoon
Barely any privilege turned me to a goon
Caught up in the image man
I didn't have no clue
No advantage i
didn't have no clue
No advantage I had Trauma since the age of two
Drama in the home
Left me on my own
Grip a chrome
While I have twisted thoughts inside
or jail so I got it out of state,
Came back home rental for the day,
Bat phone the gang, it's a major play awwww.
Daddy hit a lick, too legit to quit,
nothin' but thugs and hustlers yeah
I don't care if they crackin' down
I'mma drug graduate without the caps and gowns
I used to have a thing for
inside my socks
Have em comin by the flock
Tryna be Tony have this shit on lock
Washington pack I flip that'll multiply my racks turn it into Benjamin's
I
didn't believe me
I gave my all, that's wasn't good enough, I try to play it off but you called my bluff, try to hide my pain
And now depression haunts my
guess it wasn't meant to be
And I'd be lying if I said it didn't hurt
But I'm a man I chalk it up
And I'mma take it for what it's worth
She pushed me
Another glass of wine
Other half of the time
I be fckn out of line
Tried to be a kid
But I didn't have the time
Tried to jump the bridge
But I went
was hit by babe ruth
Oh baby baby would you look what youve done
I thought you was the only one under the sun
Me and you we would always have fun
But
sick.
I just to watch my brother do some dangerous shit.
Staying out all night, mama worrying sick.
Wondering if he was dead or just play with
I'm here
Yeah, the cash came, I ain't trippin' on a past flame
Even if they were dimes, you know how many 10's want my last name?
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