Back in the day central park we use to steal those bikes
Pulling up to corner stores trying to get mike and ikes
Old heads talk to us but they ain't give good advice
Bragging about the old days how they live that life
I ain't wanna hear that shit cause I was young and I was thugging
Scrapped with my moms 22 like It was nothing
The softest niggas use to act hard but they was bluffing
But I ain't give a fuck cause I was all about a budget
Had 2 older brothers they was nothing to fuck with
But I had to hold my own weight up in the jungle
These niggas ain't cut like this they polyester
I wanted to build a dynasty like roc a fella
If you ain't getting money motherfucker you a sinking ship
And when you get your money better learn to grow relationships
Better go collect like a church or a ministry and understand that this is a fake ass industry
Back in the days you had to keep quiet from the fam
Nowadays they snitching on they self on instagram
Guns and percs feds laughing while they sit and smurk
Now your family in the court room looking hurt
What you know about sitting in that jail cell
23 and 1 like you just got to hell
Niggas mopping up the floor just to get they time cut
You a thug or a bitch nigga make your mind up
Mom done been behind the walls pops done been behind the walls
Nigga I done been behind the walls you probaly was a bitch probaly washing niggas draws
Now I'm out and I'm up in this bitch I'm getting rich getting bucks in this bitch
I'm eating papadeaux for lunch in this bitch now I'm rich we ain't going dutch in this bitch
Nigga I'm a fade to black and kill em with the blueprint
You could of came up with me I'm wondering where you went
Lazy ass niggas waiting till a nigga take off
Gotta multiple LLCs you know that I'm a straight boss
Dribble with the money And1 like I'm hot sauce
This ain't hop potato but you niggas can get knocked off
Plugged with the italians fettuccine de vamitos
Hit your ass up turn your white tee to dominos
Talking down on me he just produce bitch I got more trees than a timberland boot
You ain't never been trapper I ain't resembling you posted in the fishbowl like the gumbo in soup
Yall niggas just talking yall really ain't bout that
Put a hole in your fucking head like a snapback
Buss at them niggas watch em get ghost like snapchat
I ain't killer but don't push me you don't want that
Enough about killing nigga it's about the cash
Niggas talking all that shit I'm about to get my stash
Throw it in the air and make it rain on a bitch
Fuck that I make it hurricane on a bitch
Standing in the session nigga and I got my weapon
VIP stepping hell yeah a nigga stepping
Christian dior while you niggas looking poor
And I be getting more while I'm flexing on a whore
Real niggas standing to the left of me
Rich niggas standing to the right of me
Bad bitches wanna be wifey but I'm about my check like nike
Remember that we came from the bottom just to make it to the bottom
And I had to revolve em and I leave on ice like he chilling with Gretzky
Take a nigga head off if he trying to test me
Grinding like I'm broke grinding like I never had nothing in the smoke
Yall niggas is talking but your bitch giving me throat
I think she about to choke after you done baby go gargle with some scope
Lamborghini doors go up like a elevator
Hopped up in the old school listening to regulator
Never met a G like me I had to educate her
Supercharge car I had to stand on the accelerator
Vroom vroom park the foreign car in the front nigga
Sipping hennessy with a blunt nigga
We smoking zaza or the runts nigga
Section full of bad bitches getting drunk nigga
We just celebrating like the superbowl
We just getting money you already know
I remember trapping in the trenches
Now I made it I don't really trip about expenses nigga
We don't trip about expenses we get money
Get yours
Don't lose money worrying about mines nigga
Stay up on your grind nigga 100
