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Taking trips where it's sandy
I know these niggas can't stand me
Don't give a f*ck bout no grammy
Just tryna do it for the family
Made a plan ain't no plan B
You prolly won't understand me
These niggas feel a certain way and I been peepin the envy
I be keeping it simple
Love your people get money
I'm tryin take a trip somewhere lit sandy and sunny
Just gotta be consistent
Keep manifesting from the spirit I
Hear these niggas talking this and that
But know they're living lies
Image of God
Get on a song with me that's suicide
Been bout my business but my ego don't fit no suit and tie
Heard my shit one time and she tell me I'm like a newer nas
But who am I I'll just let you decide
Yeah yeah
And how they feel is how they feel man it don't concern me
I'm just tryna get it tryna feed the family
While taking trips to the tropics where it's sandy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And how they feel is how they feel man it don't concern me
I'm just tryna get it tryna feed the family
While taking trips to the tropics where it's sandy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I could never sell out
Look the devil in his eyes and then I tell him get the hell out
I'm too gifted for the bullshit
My lyrics like a full clip
Tryna get a million for my son f*ck being hood rich
Need to make enough money that I can fix the hood with
Ballin like I'm Jordan and can afford it off some bull shit
Yeah I been stuck in this hood too long I need to get away
I told my niggas that it's time we go and make a way
You mix this hustle with passion you gonna see brighter days
And if it was for rapping prolly be counting days
Locked in a cage just sitting rotting away
When I put the pen to the page they can't stop my imagination
Take the fam on vacation away from all of the hating
They doubting that I can do it about to sit and watch me make it
Made something out of nothing
Now I'm the one they f*ck with
Take a trip back to Haiti just to kick it with my uncles
Yeah yeah
And how they feel is how they feel man it don't concern me
I'm just tryna get it tryna feed the family
While taking trips to the tropics where it's sandy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And how they feel is how they feel man it don't concern me
I'm just tryna get it tryna feed the family
While taking trips to the tropics where it's sandy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Taking trips where it's sandy
I know these niggas can't stand me
Don't give a f*ck bout no grammy
Just tryna do it for the family
Made a plan ain't no plan B
You prolly won't understand me
These niggas feel a certain way and I been peepin the envy
I be keeping it simple
Love your people get money
I'm tryin take a trip somewhere lit sandy and sunny
Just gotta be consistent
Keep manifesting from the spirit I
Hear these niggas talking this and that
But know they're living lies
Image of God
Get on a song with me that's suicide
Been bout my business but my ego don't fit no suit and tie
Heard my shit one time and she tell me I'm like a newer nas
But who am I I'll just let you decide
Yeah yeah
And how they feel is how they feel man it don't concern me
I'm just tryna get it tryna feed the family
While taking trips to the tropics where it's sandy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And how they feel is how they feel man it don't concern me
I'm just tryna get it tryna feed the family
While taking trips to the tropics where it's sandy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I could never sell out
Look the devil in his eyes and then I tell him get the hell out
I'm too gifted for the bullshit
My lyrics like a full clip
Tryna get a million for my son f*ck being hood rich
Need to make enough money that I can fix the hood with
Ballin like I'm Jordan and can afford it off some bull shit
Yeah I been stuck in this hood too long I need to get away
I told my niggas that it's time we go and make a way
You mix this hustle with passion you gonna see brighter days
And if it was for rapping prolly be counting days
Locked in a cage just sitting rotting away
When I put the pen to the page they can't stop my imagination
Take the fam on vacation away from all of the hating
They doubting that I can do it about to sit and watch me make it
Made something out of nothing
Now I'm the one they f*ck with
Take a trip back to Haiti just to kick it with my uncles
Yeah yeah
And how they feel is how they feel man it don't concern me
I'm just tryna get it tryna feed the family
While taking trips to the tropics where it's sandy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
And how they feel is how they feel man it don't concern me
I'm just tryna get it tryna feed the family
While taking trips to the tropics where it's sandy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Writer: Shaye Smith, JENSON DAVID AUBREY VAUGHAN, STEVE SMITH, ANTHONY ANDERSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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