Glock on My lap Autumn Trauma

Money Respect and Grit

In the streets, we hustle, ain't no time to quit
Fuck ith us, show some respect, or you gon' see your ass get hit
Stacking paper, counting money, we legit
Survival of the fittest, ain't no place for no hypocrite

Yeah, we roll deep, ain't afraid of no snitch
Money talks, we walk the walk, we rich AF, no glitch
Bitchea, weed, and hoes, that's how we stitch
Our lives together, in this game, ain't no switch

Ayy, we ride or die, loyalty is our pitch
Keep it real, stay true, that's how we reach the top niche
Respеct the grind, the struggle, thе itch
We ain't playing games, we aiming high, ain't no glitch

Hustle hard, grind harder, that's the stitch
No time for fake love, we only chase the rich
Respect is earned, not given, that's the pitch
Money, respect, and grit, that's our niche