Cribs & Lakes

Ain't no comparin', it's one of me No competition infront of me Member' the things she done, done to me End of the day, she gone' run to me Sippin' on that "it ain't minute maid" Can't find the time but I made a way Wanna be great and just fly away I be scollin' through cribs that done got a lake Smokin' on backwoods I might do the fonto I need me the money, I need it like pronto Stuck to the music, I might do the rap s*** I work like a b**** cause I need it tomorrow Sevens the label, we don't need a promo Come to your city? We might do a show though Walk on the track what the f*** they gone' say now Now im the man I might change up the game now Ain't about s***, so we never could fallout Ain't about b******, we never could fallout Taking these drugs, I remember the times that I made a quick buck For my job I would callout F***** up my mind, I miss nanny Ms. Jenkins Only do Franklin, I don't do the Lincoln Got up on one, yeah we get em' in pairs Gotta see clear, so the frames gone' be rare Don't like to brag, I got bands on my jeans Wearin' my rent on the side of my feet Shawty' don't trip, cause I know I got problems Don't do no talkin' we playin' for keeps Bumpin' my s*** while I hit from the side, while her n**** keep callin' I watched her decline Brey Glizzy gone' mix up that purp' codeine, we slumped now Off of some lean he go slidin' for fun Makin' these moves, yeah that time of the month BDot gone' bug out he might switch the gear and s*** Off of the drugs and the za got me hearin' shit Worried bout' nun' so it's no need to stress a b**** Sevens keep blackin' we know how to start a trend I know some people who claim that they know me and swear that they talk to me Mama look down and I know she be smilin' whenever I find a beat Ion' care who infront but I know for a fact that I know who be under me Member the times I had nun' to lose, so I son who be "sonnin" me F*** all the b******, they was breakin' my heart Back to the money we gotta stay focused Rockin' designer I don't do no less, cause I remember the times all em' n***** be joking N***** be rappin', who really got pain? Took all the pain, then I made it a way Now I'm just grindin' I wanna go make this s*** Might f*** around and go cop up a crib and s*** Ain't no comparin', it's one of me No competition infront of me Member' the things she done, done to me End of the day, she gone' run to me Sippin' on that "it ain't minute maid" Can't find the time but I made a way Wanna be great and just fly away I be scollin' through cribs that done got a lake Smokin' on backwoods I might do the fonto I need me the money, I need it like pronto Stuck to the music, I might do the rap s*** I work like a b**** cause I need it tomorrow Sevens the label, we don't need a promo Come to your city? We might do a show though Walk on the track what the f*** they gone' say now Now I'm the man I might change up the game now