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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YSN Fab
YSN Fab
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PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lowrenz
Lowrenz
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JkeiBeats
JkeiBeats
Producer

Lyrics

Can't stop I keep on building my brand Brand new heater might give 'em a tan Black too how we shoot at your mans Once I run up a Millie I'll do it again Copping a coupe for like two of my friends Put my mom in a crib and my girl in Hermes Was dead broke, shared the floor with my bro Now I'm getting to these racks like who woulda guessed I know you thinkin' I'm so different but I'm just like you Only real difference I followed my dreams and stayed true And with the way I'm working I'll be retiring soon I'll put my city on the map feed my momma and bruddas too Another day pass and my dreams in reach You could tell that I ball from the sounds of my sneaks I'mma get in a day what you get in a week When I pull out the cheese let's see who squeaks 'Cause ion fuck with no rat and ion fuck with no snakes either I tell prophecy's in my verses but I ain't no preacher Do you feel me when I talk about the bottom below Whatchu know bout drinkin' rap water, heating noodles on the stove Sellin' coke to get some clothes, for the critics who don't know I did shows all around my city it's time to go touch the world I am the voice of the struggle, I wanna let the world hear it Defeating demons but they keep on reappearing I league the lead no one near it God steering but my foot up on the gas Can't let up I gotta get to these racks Can't stop I keep on building my brand Brand new heater might give 'em a tan Black too how we shoot at your mans Once I run up a Millie I'll do it again Copping a coupe for like two of my friends Put my mom in a crib and my girl in Hermes Was dead broke, shared the floor with my bro Now I'm getting to these racks like who woulda guessed I know you thinkin' I'm so different but I'm just like you Only real difference I followed my dreams and stayed true And with the way I'm working I'll be retiring soon I'll put my city on the map feed my momma and bruddas too Stacking these hunnids and then I'll invest Get to this bread until I'm outta breath Can't be chasing no hoe gotta run up a check It was all for the best so don't ask why I left Lookin' like Cam, bullets rip through your chest If it ain't about a dollar don't make no sense Wanna give my mom her freedom and handle her rent Really got no time that I could waste whether you believe it or not I need to leave a legacy for my children to walk They gon' try to hide it but I inspire they thoughts Ion know how I got tied up but I ended up with some knots I got big bankrolls sitting on my kitchen counter Yeah that pussy smell good but I still need you to shower Good or evil the money still bring you power If you sweet turn you sour I'm just, really tryna make like a thousand an hour Can't stop I keep on building my brand Brand new heater might give 'em a tan Black too how we shoot at your mans Once I run up a Millie I'll do it again Copping a coupe for like two of my friends Put my mom in a crib and my girl in Hermes Was dead broke, shared the floor with my bro Now I'm getting to these racks like who woulda guessed I know you thinkin' I'm so different but I'm just like you Only real difference I followed my dreams and stayed true And with the way I'm working I'll be retiring soon I'll put my city on the map feed my momma and bruddas too
Writer(s): Jamiah Brown, Inconnu Compisiteur Auteur, Joel Ruiz Anguita Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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