Pops told me
Get rich or die trying
Forever that's the plan
Aye chill wit that lil boy shit
Upgraded to the man
Hustle hard everyday
Can't be reaching out ya hand
Ik it's lonely in that box
Told Chokey call me when you can
Ain't the hating type
Go Ask about me
Pray we all win
Got my daughter super spoiled
She can't even count to 10
Bank account it's in her name
First deposit dropped a 10
She can't even drive
When she can
Pull up latest Benz
Really tryna get my shit together
Crying deep inside Reminiscing
Damn I shoulda wrote back all them letters
Phone call my brother gone
Sometimes I wish I never answered
Name forever solid in these streets
Youn need no lecture
Rat ain't in my bloodline
But all ik is get that cheddar
Woman of my dreams don't get no sleep
I probably never met her
Riding till the tank on E bout ya
Aye girl just press the pedal
Look in my eyes
And you might see the devil
Fighting demons I can't go to sleep at night
How we making love before we sleep
Wake up and we fight
You think I'm catching up
With different hoes
To busy catching flights
I'm paranoid I think them folks behind me
Slow down busy a right
Wish I coulda told lil bruh
Aye slow it down you moving fast
But he was hoppin In them cars
Chasin em down with out no mask
Got some folk depend on me
I can't let em see me crash
But if you speak on Getoff name
On my lil brudda that's yo ass
Lost the 2 niggas I love the most
That shit hurt fr
On the road to riches flying
Telling Jesus take the wheel
Never put yo all into a bitch
That shit a get you killed
Miss them days at granny house
Wit all my cousins at the crib
Pops told me
Get rich or die trying
Forever that's the plan
Aye chill wit that lil boy shit
Upgraded to the man
Hustle hard everyday
Can't be reaching out ya hand
Ik it's lonely in that box
Told Chokey call me when you can
QuaVG - PTSD Lyrics
QuaVG - PTSD Lyrics
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Pops told me
Get rich or die trying
Forever that's the plan
Aye chill wit that lil boy shit
Upgraded to the man
Hustle hard everyday
Can't be reaching out ya hand
Ik it's lonely in that box
Told Chokey call me when you can
Ain't the hating type
Go Ask about me
Pray we all win
Got my daughter super spoiled
She can't even count to 10
Bank account it's in her name
First deposit dropped a 10
She can't even drive
When she can
Pull up latest Benz
Really tryna get my shit together
Crying deep inside Reminiscing
Damn I shoulda wrote back all them letters
Phone call my brother gone
Sometimes I wish I never answered
Name forever solid in these streets
Youn need no lecture
Rat ain't in my bloodline
But all ik is get that cheddar
Woman of my dreams don't get no sleep
I probably never met her
Riding till the tank on E bout ya
Aye girl just press the pedal
Look in my eyes
And you might see the devil
Fighting demons I can't go to sleep at night
How we making love before we sleep
Wake up and we fight
You think I'm catching up
With different hoes
To busy catching flights
I'm paranoid I think them folks behind me
Slow down busy a right
Wish I coulda told lil bruh
Aye slow it down you moving fast
But he was hoppin In them cars
Chasin em down with out no mask
Got some folk depend on me
I can't let em see me crash
But if you speak on Getoff name
On my lil brudda that's yo ass
Lost the 2 niggas I love the most
That shit hurt fr
On the road to riches flying
Telling Jesus take the wheel
Never put yo all into a bitch
That shit a get you killed
Miss them days at granny house
Wit all my cousins at the crib
Pops told me
Get rich or die trying
Forever that's the plan
Aye chill wit that lil boy shit
Upgraded to the man
Hustle hard everyday
Can't be reaching out ya hand
Ik it's lonely in that box
Told Chokey call me when you can
Get rich or die trying
Forever that's the plan
Aye chill wit that lil boy shit
Upgraded to the man
Hustle hard everyday
Can't be reaching out ya hand
Ik it's lonely in that box
Told Chokey call me when you can
Ain't the hating type
Go Ask about me
Pray we all win
Got my daughter super spoiled
She can't even count to 10
Bank account it's in her name
First deposit dropped a 10
She can't even drive
When she can
Pull up latest Benz
Really tryna get my shit together
Crying deep inside Reminiscing
Damn I shoulda wrote back all them letters
Phone call my brother gone
Sometimes I wish I never answered
Name forever solid in these streets
Youn need no lecture
Rat ain't in my bloodline
But all ik is get that cheddar
Woman of my dreams don't get no sleep
I probably never met her
Riding till the tank on E bout ya
Aye girl just press the pedal
Look in my eyes
And you might see the devil
Fighting demons I can't go to sleep at night
How we making love before we sleep
Wake up and we fight
You think I'm catching up
With different hoes
To busy catching flights
I'm paranoid I think them folks behind me
Slow down busy a right
Wish I coulda told lil bruh
Aye slow it down you moving fast
But he was hoppin In them cars
Chasin em down with out no mask
Got some folk depend on me
I can't let em see me crash
But if you speak on Getoff name
On my lil brudda that's yo ass
Lost the 2 niggas I love the most
That shit hurt fr
On the road to riches flying
Telling Jesus take the wheel
Never put yo all into a bitch
That shit a get you killed
Miss them days at granny house
Wit all my cousins at the crib
Pops told me
Get rich or die trying
Forever that's the plan
Aye chill wit that lil boy shit
Upgraded to the man
Hustle hard everyday
Can't be reaching out ya hand
Ik it's lonely in that box
Told Chokey call me when you can
Writer: Qua'Shaun Jackson
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