[Intro: Dave East + DJ Drama + Katt Rockell]
(Dramatic)
Hmmmmm
See this shit here (Gangster)
Yeah
Gives me chills when I hear it (Gangster)
Buda (Gangster)
What we doin' (Gangster, Gangster Grizillz)
[Verse 1: Dave East + DJ Drama]
I learnt how to master them Ps (Uh)
Niggas ain’t bout it
In the club throwing up C's with all my partners (Dirt Gang)
Bitch asked me why would I leave and I forgot her (I'm out)
Black ski mask long sleeves when we was robbing (Uh, We back at it)
Youngins in the field Pooh Shiesty on with some Nikes (Free Shiesty)
I could give a fuck about niggas that never like me (Fuck 'em)
Feds get my name on that list they might indict me (They might)
I could take your bitch on a trip
Forget her problems (Forget 'em)
I'll be in the trenches like I ain't just make a million (Uh)
Honestly I made a few thousand in front my building (I promise)
Money can't stop because the Lord done blessed me with children (Bless)
I remember nights I was broke niggas ain't feel me (Broke)
I remember giving my number
Bitches ain't call me (Uh)
Woke up with no money in my pockets I was salty (Salty)
Spent my time trying to get on they tryna to off me (off)
Bought a nine now I'm on time
Bet they back off me (Wassup)
Uh, bet them bitches remember me if they saw me
Burnt out on clubbing really not trying to party (Burnt)
Got used to the Patek, I figure I do the Carti (Cartier)
Could always find me right in the ghetto that's where my heart be
Never fold stand on your own what mama taught me (Mama)
This became more than a hobby this shit is art b (Art)
When you lived it you feel that feeling just like your heartbeat
(Dramatic)
Hmmmmm
See this shit here (Gangster)
Yeah
Gives me chills when I hear it (Gangster)
Buda (Gangster)
What we doin' (Gangster, Gangster Grizillz)
[Verse 1: Dave East + DJ Drama]
I learnt how to master them Ps (Uh)
Niggas ain’t bout it
In the club throwing up C's with all my partners (Dirt Gang)
Bitch asked me why would I leave and I forgot her (I'm out)
Black ski mask long sleeves when we was robbing (Uh, We back at it)
Youngins in the field Pooh Shiesty on with some Nikes (Free Shiesty)
I could give a fuck about niggas that never like me (Fuck 'em)
Feds get my name on that list they might indict me (They might)
I could take your bitch on a trip
Forget her problems (Forget 'em)
I'll be in the trenches like I ain't just make a million (Uh)
Honestly I made a few thousand in front my building (I promise)
Money can't stop because the Lord done blessed me with children (Bless)
I remember nights I was broke niggas ain't feel me (Broke)
I remember giving my number
Bitches ain't call me (Uh)
Woke up with no money in my pockets I was salty (Salty)
Spent my time trying to get on they tryna to off me (off)
Bought a nine now I'm on time
Bet they back off me (Wassup)
Uh, bet them bitches remember me if they saw me
Burnt out on clubbing really not trying to party (Burnt)
Got used to the Patek, I figure I do the Carti (Cartier)
Could always find me right in the ghetto that's where my heart be
Never fold stand on your own what mama taught me (Mama)
This became more than a hobby this shit is art b (Art)
When you lived it you feel that feeling just like your heartbeat
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