Look at my fit
Look at my bitch
Mmm
Ooouuu i got em sick
When i got a check
Got paid in full
Ride around the city feeling like money mitch
I had to come out the trenches
I made it out
With the odds stacked up against me
What do you really expect from a young nigga that never really had shit
I just been countin up money with paper cut fingers
The blood on my hands represents who i am
Came out the mud im still brushin off dirt
And i sacrifice everything dick in the earth
F*ckin the world no apologies
Allergic to nigggas
My allergies
F*ck any nigga that doubted me
Only the family my nigga on the side of me
Get it in blood if you not talkin money my nigga then shut the f*ck up
Dare me to budge
Im close to the edge im not who i was
Addiction to drugs
The money my love im stackin it up
She lookin for love
But she fell for a thug and im
Jus tryna f*ck
I fell in love wit the hussle
Everything i got i gained from nuthin
Blowin that strong im flexin my muscle
Ice out the whip nigga just for stuntin
F*ck it
Pussy niggas i got summers eve for em
Drugs imported everything foreign
What do you really expect from a niggga that never really ever had nuthin
Look at my fit
Look at my bitch
Mmm
Ooouuu i got em sick
When i got a check
Got paid in full
Ride around the city feeling like money mitch
I had to come out the trenches
I made it out
With the odds stacked up against me
What do you really expect from a young nigga that never really had shit
Look at my fit
Look at my bitch
Mmm
Ooouuu i got em sick
When i got a check
Got paid in full
Ride around the city feeling like money mitch
I had to come out the trenches
I made it out
With the odds stacked up against me
What do you really expect from a young nigga that never really had shit