[Intro: Roley Gang Blue]
(Two4)
They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain
(Your trap today)
This the gang, nigga, huh
[Chorus: Roley Gang Blue, Babyface Ray & Roley Gang Blue & Babyface Ray]
They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain
But we put the money first, nigga fuck the fame
Ever since the money came, I done seen 'em change
I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain
Tryna be a better man, I'm stuck in my ways
I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed
I don't really wanna talk if I ain't getting paid
[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
Man fuck these niggas
Needed a hand and they ain't have one for me (Nah)
It was hard to touch a band, now your man up forty (Yeah)
He had a vision back then, word to my nigga Reese (R.I.P)
Smoking weed, writing raps, in the house, me and G
They always said I'm a dog, they done let me off the leash
Niggas talking to the law, while we running from police
Fuck a job, my niggas wake up and jugg
Money got me the best lawyer, sensing hate from the judge (Yeah I know)
Wearing Bape, I'm in the jungle, conversation with thugs
Codeine killing my kidneys, cookie smoke in my lungs
Man, the city killing my niggas, I just pray for my son
Ten toes on Off-White Air 1's
(Two4)
They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain
(Your trap today)
This the gang, nigga, huh
[Chorus: Roley Gang Blue, Babyface Ray & Roley Gang Blue & Babyface Ray]
They ain't expect for me to get this far in the game
Now we here, so you know we gotta bring the pain
But we put the money first, nigga fuck the fame
Ever since the money came, I done seen 'em change
I done seen the ups and downs, I been through the rain
Tryna be a better man, I'm stuck in my ways
I really made it from the bottom, you would be amazed
I don't really wanna talk if I ain't getting paid
[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
Man fuck these niggas
Needed a hand and they ain't have one for me (Nah)
It was hard to touch a band, now your man up forty (Yeah)
He had a vision back then, word to my nigga Reese (R.I.P)
Smoking weed, writing raps, in the house, me and G
They always said I'm a dog, they done let me off the leash
Niggas talking to the law, while we running from police
Fuck a job, my niggas wake up and jugg
Money got me the best lawyer, sensing hate from the judge (Yeah I know)
Wearing Bape, I'm in the jungle, conversation with thugs
Codeine killing my kidneys, cookie smoke in my lungs
Man, the city killing my niggas, I just pray for my son
Ten toes on Off-White Air 1's
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.