I might pull out some new racks just to say I did it
I saved the same 10 thousand for a couple years
I went insane tryna show you how we supposed to live
You can't feel my pain I tried to trade it off with bad revenge
Yeah I hit some stains I can't complain 'cause that's just how it is
Bitches act the same they see this chain and these expensive whips
You don't see my heart I guess
I gotta pull it out my chest
We done went the hardest took it farther then they ever been
Took it farther then they ever been
Screaming free my dog he got that time
I got that Jwett from him
My doggy walk that line
He pop them pills 'cause that shit stressing him
Said I ain't got no time for none of them feelings why you rushing me
I done put them stars in the ceiling shit you can't believe
Used to spin on shit like ceiling fans
Who we hit don't give a damn
Shooters hoppin' out that minivan
My childhood died at a young age shit I been a man
Shooters hoppin' out he dumped off 60 that's a minute man
I heard you f*cking up the bag bro, uh
Well I been f*cking on some bad hoes, uh
And I been focused on the cash flow
So you know that means I'm going wherever that bag go
Hanging with scammers and trappers
Yeah it got my bag floating
Gave 'em head starts they fell off
And now I'm back on
Pull up in that fast thing skrttin' off in track mode
Pull up in some shit they never seen I got 'em mad, woah
And that bitch gon' up and leave you when that bag gone
Me and brodie cleared a buck nifty
F*ck a sad song
And them shooters dumping every f*ckin' clip until that mag gone
Like how a robbery turn into a murder took my mask off, oh oh
Run that money up I had to fast forward
A nigga shooting aiming for a brick like f*ck the backboard
In the trenches starving stomach touching wish I had more
Get that shit regardless on the road took a crash course
Woah woah
I ain't slept in two days
I just made your rent times two
It took me two plays
This some shit they want to do but can't
I'm counting blue faces
Stack it up to f*ck it up
Yeah I just got some new haters
Prada with Balenciaga
Probably on a cool day
I ain't ever watch what they was doing
I made a new wave
I just spent a bag at Tootsies did it on a Tuesday yeah yeah damn
Got it out the mud put my Balenci's in the sand
Whoever thought I put a hundred thousand in my hand
I stay humble 'cause I can
I feel like I'm the man I been counting up these bands
Yeah I feel like I'm the man yeah
I just f*cked my dream bitch
Phone keep blowing up I can't keep up I got like 3 bitches
Covered up in VVS's I been tryna freeze in 'em
Dove into the deep end I ain't put my feet in
I might pull out some new racks just to say I did it
I saved the same 10 thousand for a couple years
I went insane tryna show you how we supposed to live
You can't feel my pain I tried to trade it off with bad revenge
Yeah I hit some stains I can't complain 'cause that's just how it is
Bitches act the same they see this chain and these expensive whips
You don't see my heart I guess
I gotta pull it out my chest
We done went the hardest took it farther then they ever been
Onlystr8up - From The Heart (feat. Ahksxma) Lyrics
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I might pull out some new racks just to say I did it
I saved the same 10 thousand for a couple years
I went insane tryna show you how we supposed to live
You can't feel my pain I tried to trade it off with bad revenge
Yeah I hit some stains I can't complain 'cause that's just how it is
Bitches act the same they see this chain and these expensive whips
You don't see my heart I guess
I gotta pull it out my chest
We done went the hardest took it farther then they ever been
Took it farther then they ever been
Screaming free my dog he got that time
I got that Jwett from him
My doggy walk that line
He pop them pills 'cause that shit stressing him
Said I ain't got no time for none of them feelings why you rushing me
I done put them stars in the ceiling shit you can't believe
Used to spin on shit like ceiling fans
Who we hit don't give a damn
Shooters hoppin' out that minivan
My childhood died at a young age shit I been a man
Shooters hoppin' out he dumped off 60 that's a minute man
I heard you f*cking up the bag bro, uh
Well I been f*cking on some bad hoes, uh
And I been focused on the cash flow
So you know that means I'm going wherever that bag go
Hanging with scammers and trappers
Yeah it got my bag floating
Gave 'em head starts they fell off
And now I'm back on
Pull up in that fast thing skrttin' off in track mode
Pull up in some shit they never seen I got 'em mad, woah
And that bitch gon' up and leave you when that bag gone
Me and brodie cleared a buck nifty
F*ck a sad song
And them shooters dumping every f*ckin' clip until that mag gone
Like how a robbery turn into a murder took my mask off, oh oh
Run that money up I had to fast forward
A nigga shooting aiming for a brick like f*ck the backboard
In the trenches starving stomach touching wish I had more
Get that shit regardless on the road took a crash course
Woah woah
I ain't slept in two days
I just made your rent times two
It took me two plays
This some shit they want to do but can't
I'm counting blue faces
Stack it up to f*ck it up
Yeah I just got some new haters
Prada with Balenciaga
Probably on a cool day
I ain't ever watch what they was doing
I made a new wave
I just spent a bag at Tootsies did it on a Tuesday yeah yeah damn
Got it out the mud put my Balenci's in the sand
Whoever thought I put a hundred thousand in my hand
I stay humble 'cause I can
I feel like I'm the man I been counting up these bands
Yeah I feel like I'm the man yeah
I just f*cked my dream bitch
Phone keep blowing up I can't keep up I got like 3 bitches
Covered up in VVS's I been tryna freeze in 'em
Dove into the deep end I ain't put my feet in
I might pull out some new racks just to say I did it
I saved the same 10 thousand for a couple years
I went insane tryna show you how we supposed to live
You can't feel my pain I tried to trade it off with bad revenge
Yeah I hit some stains I can't complain 'cause that's just how it is
Bitches act the same they see this chain and these expensive whips
You don't see my heart I guess
I gotta pull it out my chest
We done went the hardest took it farther then they ever been
I saved the same 10 thousand for a couple years
I went insane tryna show you how we supposed to live
You can't feel my pain I tried to trade it off with bad revenge
Yeah I hit some stains I can't complain 'cause that's just how it is
Bitches act the same they see this chain and these expensive whips
You don't see my heart I guess
I gotta pull it out my chest
We done went the hardest took it farther then they ever been
Took it farther then they ever been
Screaming free my dog he got that time
I got that Jwett from him
My doggy walk that line
He pop them pills 'cause that shit stressing him
Said I ain't got no time for none of them feelings why you rushing me
I done put them stars in the ceiling shit you can't believe
Used to spin on shit like ceiling fans
Who we hit don't give a damn
Shooters hoppin' out that minivan
My childhood died at a young age shit I been a man
Shooters hoppin' out he dumped off 60 that's a minute man
I heard you f*cking up the bag bro, uh
Well I been f*cking on some bad hoes, uh
And I been focused on the cash flow
So you know that means I'm going wherever that bag go
Hanging with scammers and trappers
Yeah it got my bag floating
Gave 'em head starts they fell off
And now I'm back on
Pull up in that fast thing skrttin' off in track mode
Pull up in some shit they never seen I got 'em mad, woah
And that bitch gon' up and leave you when that bag gone
Me and brodie cleared a buck nifty
F*ck a sad song
And them shooters dumping every f*ckin' clip until that mag gone
Like how a robbery turn into a murder took my mask off, oh oh
Run that money up I had to fast forward
A nigga shooting aiming for a brick like f*ck the backboard
In the trenches starving stomach touching wish I had more
Get that shit regardless on the road took a crash course
Woah woah
I ain't slept in two days
I just made your rent times two
It took me two plays
This some shit they want to do but can't
I'm counting blue faces
Stack it up to f*ck it up
Yeah I just got some new haters
Prada with Balenciaga
Probably on a cool day
I ain't ever watch what they was doing
I made a new wave
I just spent a bag at Tootsies did it on a Tuesday yeah yeah damn
Got it out the mud put my Balenci's in the sand
Whoever thought I put a hundred thousand in my hand
I stay humble 'cause I can
I feel like I'm the man I been counting up these bands
Yeah I feel like I'm the man yeah
I just f*cked my dream bitch
Phone keep blowing up I can't keep up I got like 3 bitches
Covered up in VVS's I been tryna freeze in 'em
Dove into the deep end I ain't put my feet in
I might pull out some new racks just to say I did it
I saved the same 10 thousand for a couple years
I went insane tryna show you how we supposed to live
You can't feel my pain I tried to trade it off with bad revenge
Yeah I hit some stains I can't complain 'cause that's just how it is
Bitches act the same they see this chain and these expensive whips
You don't see my heart I guess
I gotta pull it out my chest
We done went the hardest took it farther then they ever been
Writer: Shane Portner
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