Lyrics:
I ain't in it for the fame but they gonna know my name
Yea a lot of things changed, bet this stay the same
Gotta keep grinding, I'mma keep grinding
That having people by your side
It's a big risk
So you gotta watch around and keep a close eye
For them enemies that wait for you to die
And believe me
get caught up loving her
Even tho' that I'm fuckin' her
Gotta watch how I fuck with her
No, I can't put my trust in her
I can't trust nobody
Nobody I
right, that oughta tell you something
Fuck!
(That's how you feel?)
(That's how you feel?)
You know how this shit go, man!
We gotta take it to the next
wanna say
Now I gotta go and get the record straight
Okay now, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Watch me as I go and take a leap and I
Brr, yeah man
Yeah man
Skrt skrt, skrt skrt, skrt
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Ok
(Can I get a Mathias type beat?)
Man, oh man (Man, oh man)
Man, oh
on next
Eighteen times let my record play like Dr. Dre and Jay-Z
All man headline like Beenie Man; work it out this time - don't bother
Make hits like
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
who know me dutty wine to Beenie Man all about Romie
I be on the low but I'm a secret you can tell cuz I want Chanel
And to cash app my bitches,
never fold
Be a man of yo word
Stack bread, stay humble you gone get by
It's weighing on my brain
Man this shit it got me stressing
Roll a blunt and then
Bitch!
ARW
Watch me
Watch me
Watch me
Watch me
Watch me (Fuck!)
Gotta watch on my wrist, bitch popping (Pop, pop, pop)
Swerving in this tinted
Amazing Grace
She super anxious waiting for a taste
Papi in the trap like Rob Base
I served my man' uncle raw base
He still feel some typa way to this day
I
this
Let me watch
I don't wanna take 'em off just yet let me watch
Let me watch
I don't wanna take 'em off just yet let me watch you
I can be all
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
You gotta watch out
You gotta watch out
Trappin' off tours
Now I need 20 for a chorus
This lean and this perc got me hoarse
Remember them
you gotta get it
Now watch me, now watch me get it
Love y'all
Love you too man
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
acres swinging (you know what I mean? You gotta)
(It's hard, it's hard, straight up, man, you know what I mean?) You know
It's like they have to-,
Watch me!
Jigga-Man, ya heard? Boom boom boom
Brooklyn, ya heard? Boom boom booom
Compton!
Gotti Gotti ya heard? Yo,
C'mon!
You gotta, pop that
Watch me
Jigga-man, ya heard? Boom boom boom
Brooklyn, ya heard? Boom boom booom
Compton
Gotti Gotti ya heard? Yo,
C'mon
You gotta, pop that
down, man down, man down
Man down, man down, man down, man down
You don't really want no problems (no)
You don't really want this drama (no)
You don't
Man I'm in it for a ring
And I Gotta win by all means man
Yeah I want this bad
More than I wanna breathe
Don't care about a friend when I'm goin for
Young niggas, American dream, is slangin' the D to fiends
By any means I gotta gets mine, don't fuck with me
I'm comin' from a land where niggas don't
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