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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenterrio Porter
Songwriter
Lyrics
Tee
Kp
Yea
For real
Let's go
Imma talk that shit on this one
On god
Yea
Uh
I tried to remain humble
I ain't lying I made it out the jungle
Ran off with the game and I ain't fumble
Got it from my uncles
And my older cousins yea I love em
Cause without them I'll be nothing
I gotta for the fam
I swear I don't give a damn
I know that imma goat but I'm finna cop a lamb
Ain't nobody that I owe got my finger to Uncle Sam
He use to call my phone knowing damn well I wouldn't pay em
Now a nigga seeing better days
Yea I know I'm heaven sent but I'm hella paid
I been putting in that work check my resume
Nigga leveled up made it off that section 8 and that Medicaid
I tried to be nice but my flow one of the meanest
License dirty but my whip one of the cleanest
Never worried they didn't think that it would be this
It's time to wake em up they been on that Tempur-Pedic
For real
Tee
Yea
Been at it for a while and you know that I ain't stop yet
When it come to my shit you know that imma pop that
For real
And they still waiting on me to fall
But I ain't even tripping cause I know that imma ball
I ain't do it by myself bitch I did it with my dawgs
That's a motherfucking fact
I been on edge tryna go and get a sack
I been running shit going off on these tracks
She just got them tracks that be flowing down her back
Putting down my back while she putting on some MAC
She just got her face beat I'm tryna beat it from the back
Put my thumb inna she don't know how to act
It's the same one I use when I'm thumbing threw these racks
One Two Three Four
I done made a lot but I'm tryna make some more
Niggas better not knock how I'm getting to this dough
I been laying low but I'm finna up the score
I been on my grind I ain't even getting sleep
Working all month I been at it 3 weeks
Racking in green tryna turn a new leaf
And I'm her to stay bitch I'm playing for keeps
Tee
Yea
Been at it for a while and you know that I ain't stop yet
When it come to my shit you know that imma pop that
For real
And they still waiting on me to fall
But I ain't even tripping cause I know that imma ball
I ain't do it by myself bitch I did it with my dawgs
Writer(s): Kenterrio Porter
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