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You will never understand what the f*ck I go through
I'm just tryna put you on lil' baby thought I told you
Put your life up in my hands, promise that I got you
Ever since I got bands, I been seeing new faces
All I want is blue faces
F*ck them niggas they two facing
Ride in sport, I like racing
Money talks, my conversations
These clothes and cars my motivation
Check got so many 0's can't make a statement
Whatever it takes I'm making it
Whatever it takes I'm making it
Whatever it takes I'm making it
I stay in my lane, ain't changing it
My brother don't play, he don't take that shit
My pockets they fat, they cakey bitch
The money come round, it might take ya bitch, woah
Riding round in Escalade's
I got that shit double tinted, you can't see me in any way
I told all my brother we gon' eat right now just keep a plate
Got love for all my niggas in the field I know they keep a K
Like what you say?
You can't come around if you don't know Cartier
I'm dripping all white lil' bitch but I'm not like the KKK
Like wassup bae?
I love your lil' belly shape like my name Che
In an SVJ, going so damn fast that twelve can't read my plates
Lil' shorty come here, what you need?
I'm here right now, no need to plead
I promise you, you stay right here, your life will feel like luxury
Just stay up on your Q's and P's
I get more green than bags of peas
We ran that nigga down, he looked like he was a star on a track team
Don't cater to niggas like box-o-joe
Feel like Kim what I do is impossible
You a broke boy like you with Mexiko
Said I'm blazing right now like I'm Texako
I told you right now I get bread galore
I'm dripping in shit that you can't afford
I gotta stay focused like I'm in a Ford
I been on my grind like I want a award
Make money in my sleep, my bread won't rest up
Went sick on this shit think I need a damn check up
And these niggas be watching cause I got my bread up
They tryna show me up like I'm Lil Tecca
You gotta keep your head up
I know shit get real rough
You gotta stay around real love
But that's some shit I fear, love
Put trust in niggas, that's real tough
They don't know what I'm made of
Watched so many niggas fade off
That whole time it was fake love
I stay up under the radar
I get in my lane and I take off
Man f*ck them niggas tryna play us
You come around here better pay up
That K come around and I'll spray up
Spray up
You will never understand what the f*ck I go through
I'm just tryna put you on lil' baby thought I told you
Put your life up in my hands, promise that I got you
Ever since I got bands, I been seeing new faces
All I want is blue faces
F*ck them niggas they two facing
Ride in sport, I like racing
Money talks, my conversations
These clothes and cars my motivation
Check got so many 0's can't make a statement
Whatever it takes I'm making it
Whatever it takes I'm making it
Whatever it takes I'm making it
I stay in my lane, ain't changing it
My brother don't play, he don't take that shit
My pockets they fat, they cakey bitch
The money come round, it might take ya bitch, woah

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