By Any Means (feat. 4nti. & BlkSknn)

Wake up Wash up Pressed out jeans And Aye black tee Cake up Boss up I hit the trap by any means I hit the gas on em Ridin by Pull the mask When I see my enemies I be charcuterie Goin ham with the cheese I get it by any means Wake up Wash up Pressed out jeans And Aye black tee Cake up Boss up I hit the trap by any means I hit the gas on em Ridin by Pull the mask When I see my enemies I be charcuterie Goin ham with the cheese I get it by any means I need to get it by any means Me and my momma need plenty cheese Ridin round Watch out for enemies They gone take top off yo centerpiece Tryna build stacks of the mighty dolla I used move round Trap packs of the product Coach on my back Ain't no Gucci or Prada I like my leather without all the problems I like my money without all the talkin I like my shawty without all her clothes on I like the feelin right after the doja I like the head when she off the mimosa It's cold in the city I keep me Aye toaster I got the Ac' movin like it's Aye roadster I move like Bruce Keep the pressure on jokers Rent free in they head Watch me all on the social Mmm That's sad Like my weed I'm all in my bag I birthed you niggas Don't act I'm sick No covid Just masked Seventeen in my jacket Fifteen in my backpack Don't cross me nigga Just cross the street If you don't then watch for the stepback Every line that you jottin is fallacy I got niggas who buck if you reach for me Wake up Wash up Pressed out jeans And Aye black tee Cake up Boss up I hit the trap by any means I hit the gas on em Ridin by Pull the mask When I see my enemies I be charcuterie Goin ham with the cheese I get it by any means Wake up Wash up Pressed out jeans And Aye black tee Cake up Boss up I hit the trap by any means I hit the gas on em Ridin by Pull the mask When I see my enemies I be charcuterie Goin ham with the cheese I get it by any means You and I are not upon the same page Face tat Got them thinking that I gang bang Big nuts Got them feeling like they can't hang You damn right nigga That shit there a damn shame Yea I said fuck it and blew the budget on Money machine In talk one I'm talking two I count 3000 at least I place that back in my pocket The rest I stuff in a crease No rainy days don't feel the same When you got shelter and peace I put my passion on repeat And no I ain't miss a blink When you enjoying what you do You'll watch your days turn to weeks I'm 4 years deep And hella miles away from my peak The wealth I seek Is bigger Niggas vision so bleak I used to struggle for the rent And money calling Pockets heavy 2 phones Got my pants falling Still humble Muhfuckas think a nigga balling In a bucket Counting pockets ain't gon fill your wallet Swear to god Wake up Wash up Pressed out jeans And Aye black tee Cake up Boss up I hit the trap by any means I hit the gas on em Ridin by Pull the mask When I see my enemies I be charcuterie Goin ham with the cheese I get it by any means Wake up Wash up Pressed out jeans And Aye black tee Cake up Boss up I hit the trap by any means I hit the gas on em Ridin by Pull the mask When I see my enemies I be charcuterie Goin ham with the cheese I get it by any means