[Verse]
This game ain't built on sympathy
Thought I dodged the obbo till the feds kicked it in for me
Remember the winter sweep
Four sticks bro, it was a bad week
I only had guns cause I had beef, the plugs rate me
I don't care about clout, I can always get dinner
I don't care about droughts, yo
If you ain't talking money, can't hear bro
He told lil shawty I'm an opp, he a weirdo
I think we should collaborate with Martin Scorsese
All the movies that we planned came to life, we the A-Team
Someone tell 50 that I need a box set
Cah I grеw up round monsters, I never been Loch Nеss
We ain't sitting on no fence, what would you do?
She think that she know me cause she seen me on YouTube
I seen a cat cook crack on two spoons
Drought time, I turned seven G's to two Q's
Can't lie, the way that she slopping, should get a medal
My boy keep getting shipped out, he can never settle
When everybody left, I stayed in touch with my worker though
I don't know much, I know one thing for certain though
That I'ma get rich or die trying by any means
They gave me a seven, yo I weren't even seventeen
They gave bro twenty, yo he weren't even twenty-two
This shit way deeper than rap bro, I'm telling you
Real shit, I got lifers that pray that I make it
Muni need millions, Lambo's and Range's
I was on basic, bored out my brain bro
Yeah I'm CG but I'm still Wood Lane though
We the ones putting in the work and it's blatant
I seen niggas play my ting down cah I'm Asian
We done it in cars, hopped out then walked it off
Muni run the corner, yo I run a corner shop
I wonder how shawty feel knowing she left me
Yo you had the number to my mash, you ain't text me
You ain't come to check me, fuck it though, F did
I'm in jail, the mansion probably gon' be my next crib
Everybody want clout bro, I'm good with a couple M's
They don't know that I shared one tuna with Double M
She asked for my governments, I told her to call me K
If we ain't hit a stain or scratched off, it's a boring day
I got it on me live, I ain't gotta phone bro for it
Yo I risked my life for this shit and went broke for this
You ain't never broke twenty Z's into twenty stones
Feds bagged the super line, that wasn't just any phone
Yo I really had to build it back from the ground up
Anytime we couldn't find a way, it just found us
All them court cases in court, yo they was piling
I got double digits, walking outta court smiling
This game ain't built on sympathy
Thought I dodged the obbo till the feds kicked it in for me
Remember the winter sweep
Four sticks bro, it was a bad week
I only had guns cause I had beef, the plugs rate me
I don't care about clout, I can always get dinner
I don't care about droughts, yo
If you ain't talking money, can't hear bro
He told lil shawty I'm an opp, he a weirdo
I think we should collaborate with Martin Scorsese
All the movies that we planned came to life, we the A-Team
Someone tell 50 that I need a box set
Cah I grеw up round monsters, I never been Loch Nеss
We ain't sitting on no fence, what would you do?
She think that she know me cause she seen me on YouTube
I seen a cat cook crack on two spoons
Drought time, I turned seven G's to two Q's
Can't lie, the way that she slopping, should get a medal
My boy keep getting shipped out, he can never settle
When everybody left, I stayed in touch with my worker though
I don't know much, I know one thing for certain though
That I'ma get rich or die trying by any means
They gave me a seven, yo I weren't even seventeen
They gave bro twenty, yo he weren't even twenty-two
This shit way deeper than rap bro, I'm telling you
Real shit, I got lifers that pray that I make it
Muni need millions, Lambo's and Range's
I was on basic, bored out my brain bro
Yeah I'm CG but I'm still Wood Lane though
We the ones putting in the work and it's blatant
I seen niggas play my ting down cah I'm Asian
We done it in cars, hopped out then walked it off
Muni run the corner, yo I run a corner shop
I wonder how shawty feel knowing she left me
Yo you had the number to my mash, you ain't text me
You ain't come to check me, fuck it though, F did
I'm in jail, the mansion probably gon' be my next crib
Everybody want clout bro, I'm good with a couple M's
They don't know that I shared one tuna with Double M
She asked for my governments, I told her to call me K
If we ain't hit a stain or scratched off, it's a boring day
I got it on me live, I ain't gotta phone bro for it
Yo I risked my life for this shit and went broke for this
You ain't never broke twenty Z's into twenty stones
Feds bagged the super line, that wasn't just any phone
Yo I really had to build it back from the ground up
Anytime we couldn't find a way, it just found us
All them court cases in court, yo they was piling
I got double digits, walking outta court smiling
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