[Verse 1]
Yeah, don't you fill up my head with excuses
If we ain’t gettin to them funds
I can't have no fun, that's why these relations be useless
I got niggas investing in futures
I got paper, don’t stress on the usage
Most the family ain't know what it felt like to win, I had to go and introduce it
Keep it exclusive
I be talkin' to labels and shit but I feel like we got it, don't need distribution
No way around it, we still goin' stupid
Niggas ain't bout it, bound to be a loose end
Tell me how quick you is to be influenced?
It's some pouting comin' out the loose lips
And im countin it all I don’t do splits
Got mе countin’ the stars on the Houston flights
[Verse 2]
Can't see flaws I’m on thesе heights
I'm on pause, I'm off this sprite
I'm goin far, that’s on my life
Played my cards and paid my price
I could afford it but fuck that ice
I don't need yours, take my own advice
I'm puttin' my niggas on, its only right
I'm puttin' my kinfolk up and outta sight
I'm countin' my days cause they hate to see me eat, God, tell me how long do I have?
Still makin' plays, somethin' like CP3, watch me facilitate that
We went on a chase, they ain't wanna see me free, watch how I'm still on the map
My life been a movie, let's put it on DVD, and see how many times these fuck niggas play it back
And I'm still on the same shit I was on, just got more stacks
You don't always get what you want in life, you get what you are, watch what you attract
Cut from the cloth of the strongest type, can't tear it apart, not even a crack
Playin it smart, I don't gotta act
Ain't got no heart, tell me where it's at?
Yeah, don't you fill up my head with excuses
If we ain’t gettin to them funds
I can't have no fun, that's why these relations be useless
I got niggas investing in futures
I got paper, don’t stress on the usage
Most the family ain't know what it felt like to win, I had to go and introduce it
Keep it exclusive
I be talkin' to labels and shit but I feel like we got it, don't need distribution
No way around it, we still goin' stupid
Niggas ain't bout it, bound to be a loose end
Tell me how quick you is to be influenced?
It's some pouting comin' out the loose lips
And im countin it all I don’t do splits
Got mе countin’ the stars on the Houston flights
[Verse 2]
Can't see flaws I’m on thesе heights
I'm on pause, I'm off this sprite
I'm goin far, that’s on my life
Played my cards and paid my price
I could afford it but fuck that ice
I don't need yours, take my own advice
I'm puttin' my niggas on, its only right
I'm puttin' my kinfolk up and outta sight
I'm countin' my days cause they hate to see me eat, God, tell me how long do I have?
Still makin' plays, somethin' like CP3, watch me facilitate that
We went on a chase, they ain't wanna see me free, watch how I'm still on the map
My life been a movie, let's put it on DVD, and see how many times these fuck niggas play it back
And I'm still on the same shit I was on, just got more stacks
You don't always get what you want in life, you get what you are, watch what you attract
Cut from the cloth of the strongest type, can't tear it apart, not even a crack
Playin it smart, I don't gotta act
Ain't got no heart, tell me where it's at?
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