[Verse 1: Charlie Ray]
Know I'm fuckin' with a tough crowd
One that doesn't hesitate to put a mutt down
You a parking lot I'll break it, they will bust rounds
If you listening to this, it's only us now
I've been a slave to the trade, but I'm unbound
If I'ma change then I pay, see the sun out
And know that half of what we see, concede enough doubt
But everything we looking at is only what they want found
Said if you ain't hooping then you better run a touchdown
But now we bi'ness owners in the rough town
Shit, I don't see no blood nigga what foul?
Most importantly we winnin' while above ground
And everyone I know was down like the gun's out
Watch em' try to fuck with you, they leaving like it's Trump's house
Whilе the entire music industry is onе sound
And I'm just buildin' for the day to see my son's crown
Walking with the Under Armour underneath the suit, yeah
Fuckin' with the weed, I need a pack a day
Pass the hay, your bitch'll be the one I'm running through, ha
She tryna to run the green, I told her that's the way
At the range, all my niggas free or on the loose
And sayin' everything what do we have to say?
Catch a fade, none of y'all are stomaching the truth
They say they made it, they ain't even half the way
Have to make a splash, we gon' spit a nigga Kool Aid
Cut like bitches ass for the hundreds with the blue face
Grindin' till my cash get delivered in a suitcase
Drop a track only day niggas say it's touché
On my path, everybody screaming at the new wave
But all them niggas sounding like a bootleg
Tryna make a Dent, I feel like everybody Two Faced
Better go and get that shit they owe you 'fore it's too late
Know I'm fuckin' with a tough crowd
One that doesn't hesitate to put a mutt down
You a parking lot I'll break it, they will bust rounds
If you listening to this, it's only us now
I've been a slave to the trade, but I'm unbound
If I'ma change then I pay, see the sun out
And know that half of what we see, concede enough doubt
But everything we looking at is only what they want found
Said if you ain't hooping then you better run a touchdown
But now we bi'ness owners in the rough town
Shit, I don't see no blood nigga what foul?
Most importantly we winnin' while above ground
And everyone I know was down like the gun's out
Watch em' try to fuck with you, they leaving like it's Trump's house
Whilе the entire music industry is onе sound
And I'm just buildin' for the day to see my son's crown
Walking with the Under Armour underneath the suit, yeah
Fuckin' with the weed, I need a pack a day
Pass the hay, your bitch'll be the one I'm running through, ha
She tryna to run the green, I told her that's the way
At the range, all my niggas free or on the loose
And sayin' everything what do we have to say?
Catch a fade, none of y'all are stomaching the truth
They say they made it, they ain't even half the way
Have to make a splash, we gon' spit a nigga Kool Aid
Cut like bitches ass for the hundreds with the blue face
Grindin' till my cash get delivered in a suitcase
Drop a track only day niggas say it's touché
On my path, everybody screaming at the new wave
But all them niggas sounding like a bootleg
Tryna make a Dent, I feel like everybody Two Faced
Better go and get that shit they owe you 'fore it's too late
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