Uncle Sam, Pt. 2

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One bow, Two bow
Young nigga ballin' like D-1
Need a letterman
Yeah
One bow, Two bow, Three let's keep measuring
Young nigga balling like D-1 I need a letterman
Ain't been stacking lately I been spending like a won a settlement
Every nigga with me strapped really moving like the president
The loudest in the room be on mute when money involved
Any problem God throw my way I bet it get solved
I been getting money so my rap checks I'm stacking it all
Niggas wanna change routes with any speed bumps they come across
When shit change we don't panic we adjust cause that's life
How you gone hit all of yo goals if you never sacrifice
I then put rap on hold just to get my bag right
Doing videos missing out on money it was tight
I was feeling pressure but I swear I never folded
You'll run off on yo mans for some crumbs boy you bogus
Got the bag wasn't sitting on my ass boy I sold it
I get streams from overseas you can't tell me I ain't goated
You can't say I ain't the coldest
Tell them niggas buy my stock
In a mopar the traction off we finna spin the block
I ain't Kurt Angle but I got the game in a headlock
In the hood I'm a garbage truck I make a lot of stops
She wanted to f*ck but at the time I only wanted top
F*ck her good ima stash some bows at her momma spot
Phone ringing I got money calling boy I got this shit on lock
And when I cop that Benz ima park that bitch right on the block
Like a bad kid boy my hands always in something
My goals mean everything cause I started off with nothing
I was working jobs but I always had a skill in hustling
Now I keep a roll on my side like my nose running
In the streets f*ck the potholes we trying to dodge indicments
I be thumbing through them bands boy I swear that shit exciting
In the field trying to get a sack like I play for the Vikings
Nowadays they put switches on the glocks they ain't fighting
Everything changed when I copped my first bag
Yo bitch got a big head when she got her first bag
On the gram like she up but in real life doing bad
I'm still cool with the fiends I don't need a rap friend
I get it for the Love still tax Uncle Sam
I got niggas who'll shoot for me like Darvin Ham
I got One bow, Two bow, Three I don't do scams
And they strong like Mark Henry so I'm selling every gram
Everything changed when I copped my first bag
Yo bitch got a big head when she got her first bag
On the gram like she up but in real life doing bad
I'm still cool with the fiends I don't need a rap friend
I get it for the love still tax Uncle Sam
I got niggas who'll shoot for me like Darvin Ham
I got One bow, Two bow, Three I don't do scams
And they strong like Mark Henry so I'm selling every gram

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