G4L Ri - Roddy Flow Lyrics

I'ma really put on for the struggle
Youngins in the trap, they makin' plays, tryna bubble
I'm just tryna catch a little brain, I don't cuddle
And you know bullets turn a nigga brain to a puddle
He said he getting money, that's a joke, need to knock it off
You need to tell them people how you broke and you ain't knockin' off
You the type get mad about a post and try to block it off
Have the brodie turn you to a ghost, I bet he knock you off
I develop money habits, I'm just tryna run it up
All this shit for D-Rock gang, I swear that you not one of us
Re-up on a load and get it gone, that's how you bubble up
Nigga threw a flag on top the play and tried to huddle up
I told her you could leave, that's if you want, cause I don't need a bitch
I guess ima bad guy , cause I'm known to keep shit
Brodie been a sad guy, so he on some creep shit
I just been on man time, but you might say it's street shit
I became a animal, you can't have a seat inside my head, that shit will handle you
You did what you did and it was flaw, but I ain't mad at you
I hate a stupid hoe, that try to call and have a attitude
But I heard niggas envy, so I'm closin' up the back door
Bitches mad, I'm f*ckin' with a rubber like, what's that for
Shirt from overseas and I ain't even got a passport
These jeans gotta rip for every bitch you blew your last on
Boy don't try to play with me
We be in the trap and we ain't never closing shop
You ain't got no bread, but told your man you made a lot
Wait, how you sellin' grams and you ain't never seen a pot
Why you keepin' rubber bands and you ain't never seen a knot
Niggas f*cked up and they got it all wrong
When I lost the crib, it was only D-Rock, I could call on
He ain't even here to see me shine, I'm hurt my dog gone
And we doin' magic with them packs, we get them all gone
I can never fall off, this money settin' up right
She ain't get no dick a couple days & now she uptight
You can make some profit off your pain, that's if you luck right
I'm just tryna make it out the rain and catch the sunlight
Yeah, I'm on a mission, that's probably why I'm distant
Bro had told me slow down, I live fast, but I ain't listen
I'm just tryna count a lot of cash and handle business
Have them killers hop up on a nigga ass, don't leave a witness