Lyrics

Wake up fresh up out the bed Atm printing me Hunnits Never got time for the bitches I make time for that money though Avoiding drama Niggas sick how I keep coming on Blowing through this shit If they wasn't hating I'll give em ropes Back again The teller ask me How much today No better feeling That I'm guaranteed making pape Niggas bags still ain't made 60 Need to take a break Don't give a fuck if I fall off Ill borrow a hunnit K Real hustler These broke niggas ain't seen money Name good Until you get yo credit str8 you mean nothing Fuck the streets I'm tryna focused on that goal niggas don't see Got 3 Hunnit tucked Ah Broke nigga ain't said nothing to me Bought a crib as my investment The lil rolley was my present Glad you niggas watching Wait to see the coupe with the leather Or that busted ass presi Don't go broke tryna keep up 90 Day grind Tryna see what I can rerun The goal was get money Why niggas starting to act funny na For the love this Ben Franklin Seen bloody trauma Never knew the game was so dirty Until I peep my partna Had the bag and blew it And then he turnt to Calvin Momma told me son fuck patience You gotta chase it Can't be sweet around my day 1s Them niggas love to take shit But I'm tryna switch they mentality That's to basic And the niggas who live that life Seem to never make it Ever goal in the hood To make it out and touch Ah Milly Use to hoe me I was broke Na I can get her to touch her tippys You ain't never seen ah hunnit Blew that I kinda miss it But the shit I just brought from that last run I ain't tripping If I can't make ah 10 before the week over It's sickening Youngest and took every L SMOOVE Know they sick of it Old homies turnt Niggas finished hiding Be-ra-un Tryna study my every move And see what whip I'm in Back doh closed Know niggas wisth it was open doe I just made 20 You 20 something on momma flo I Can blow 30 and 60 You wanna go some mo 6 Figure nigga Still posted like I ain't got it thou I can make yo Bitch leave you Boy you aint gotta hoe I Can blow 30 and 60 You wanna go some mo 6 Figure nigga Still posted like I ain't got it thou I can make yo Bitch leave you Boy you aint gotta hoe
Writer(s): Anthony Thornton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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