I lost my homies and my grandma I jumped off the porch
Inna tech I was selling drugs I told big bro to dump off the torch
Them demons in me told me wack em dont have no remorse
Put his ass on tv choppas ringing cant have no divorce
Link came on onna 4th ran out we starved until the 4th
Days me and bro ran in they house made em all get onna floor
Naw i cant sleep til I got billions wealthy to the core
Naw I cant sleep im always working I dont neva snore
Allat pain I seen it turned to me to picasso they watching me come up trynna fill me w some hollows
I had to grind to get what I got ion kick it w narcos
Copying my every move scanning me jus like a bar code
Red became my favorite color seen it so much onna floor
Disrespect my gang imma have them savages right at yo door
Remember we ain't have shit had to dry our clothes up onna stove
Remember we was down now I'm stunting pull up inna Royce
These niggas dont get the picture well ima sent it to em
Bro gone knock his head off get his mans address and send it to em
My niggas want that pistol play they shoot like call of duty do it
Have bro nem come get you wipe his nose but didn't no tissue do it
We taking off like rockets we finna blow just like a missle do
Its get right or get left 4L gotta few bad habit im sticking to
We tryna get richer too interfere then we gone blick at you
These niggas be bitches too chase clout put a f*ck nigga onna news
Took too many Ls so my path went right into the streets had to re up, copped another zip so that way gang can eat
I been chasing allis money I know ben frank tired of me
These niggas be vegan so ik his shells ain't filled w beef
Foe nem dont do allat talkin leave em well dipped hold the cheese
My only objective is to count the blue n chase the green
Lost my pops last year damn near folded he still apart of me
I started rapping on these beats found out this shit my destiny
If a nigga want any problem hawk him down its spot em got em
Treat his ass like hit potato shit get hot then we gone drop em
Ion really trust new niggas or new bitches they some str8 imposter
Ian gone stop til the day we getting billions eating steak and lobster
We dont fw 12 bitch so we say f*ck the coppers
We some hot niggas breaded up just like a jalapeño popper
Member them days in grammar school i damn near used to be a scholar
Lost sum ppl I said f*ck it didn't do work don't need a locker
Once my thoughts get racing time mask up no Jason bitch
If a nigga flexing onna book have foe nem come n take his shit
Rob a nigga out his goodies feeling like debo str8 taking shit
When I get off the drugs best believe lil hoe I'm facing shit
Look me in my eyes Ik they low cus I'm part asian bitch
If it ain't bout money please don't waste yo breath to say the shit
Everybody tellin me imma be great so imma shine with it
Shorty it's GROGL 4L and imma state the shit
Allat pain I seen it turned to me to picasso they watching me come up trynna fill me w some hollows
I had to grind to get what I got ion kick it w narcos
Copying my every move scanning me jus like a bar code
Red became my favorite color seen it so much onna floor
Disrespect my gang imma have them savages right at yo door
Remember we ain't have shit had to dry our clothes up onna stove
Remember we was down now I'm stunting pull up inna Royce
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I lost my homies and my grandma I jumped off the porch
Inna tech I was selling drugs I told big bro to dump off the torch
Them demons in me told me wack em dont have no remorse
Put his ass on tv choppas ringing cant have no divorce
Link came on onna 4th ran out we starved until the 4th
Days me and bro ran in they house made em all get onna floor
Naw i cant sleep til I got billions wealthy to the core
Naw I cant sleep im always working I dont neva snore
Allat pain I seen it turned to me to picasso they watching me come up trynna fill me w some hollows
I had to grind to get what I got ion kick it w narcos
Copying my every move scanning me jus like a bar code
Red became my favorite color seen it so much onna floor
Disrespect my gang imma have them savages right at yo door
Remember we ain't have shit had to dry our clothes up onna stove
Remember we was down now I'm stunting pull up inna Royce
These niggas dont get the picture well ima sent it to em
Bro gone knock his head off get his mans address and send it to em
My niggas want that pistol play they shoot like call of duty do it
Have bro nem come get you wipe his nose but didn't no tissue do it
We taking off like rockets we finna blow just like a missle do
Its get right or get left 4L gotta few bad habit im sticking to
We tryna get richer too interfere then we gone blick at you
These niggas be bitches too chase clout put a f*ck nigga onna news
Took too many Ls so my path went right into the streets had to re up, copped another zip so that way gang can eat
I been chasing allis money I know ben frank tired of me
These niggas be vegan so ik his shells ain't filled w beef
Foe nem dont do allat talkin leave em well dipped hold the cheese
My only objective is to count the blue n chase the green
Lost my pops last year damn near folded he still apart of me
I started rapping on these beats found out this shit my destiny
If a nigga want any problem hawk him down its spot em got em
Treat his ass like hit potato shit get hot then we gone drop em
Ion really trust new niggas or new bitches they some str8 imposter
Ian gone stop til the day we getting billions eating steak and lobster
We dont fw 12 bitch so we say f*ck the coppers
We some hot niggas breaded up just like a jalapeño popper
Member them days in grammar school i damn near used to be a scholar
Lost sum ppl I said f*ck it didn't do work don't need a locker
Once my thoughts get racing time mask up no Jason bitch
If a nigga flexing onna book have foe nem come n take his shit
Rob a nigga out his goodies feeling like debo str8 taking shit
When I get off the drugs best believe lil hoe I'm facing shit
Look me in my eyes Ik they low cus I'm part asian bitch
If it ain't bout money please don't waste yo breath to say the shit
Everybody tellin me imma be great so imma shine with it
Shorty it's GROGL 4L and imma state the shit
Allat pain I seen it turned to me to picasso they watching me come up trynna fill me w some hollows
I had to grind to get what I got ion kick it w narcos
Copying my every move scanning me jus like a bar code
Red became my favorite color seen it so much onna floor
Disrespect my gang imma have them savages right at yo door
Remember we ain't have shit had to dry our clothes up onna stove
Remember we was down now I'm stunting pull up inna Royce
Inna tech I was selling drugs I told big bro to dump off the torch
Them demons in me told me wack em dont have no remorse
Put his ass on tv choppas ringing cant have no divorce
Link came on onna 4th ran out we starved until the 4th
Days me and bro ran in they house made em all get onna floor
Naw i cant sleep til I got billions wealthy to the core
Naw I cant sleep im always working I dont neva snore
Allat pain I seen it turned to me to picasso they watching me come up trynna fill me w some hollows
I had to grind to get what I got ion kick it w narcos
Copying my every move scanning me jus like a bar code
Red became my favorite color seen it so much onna floor
Disrespect my gang imma have them savages right at yo door
Remember we ain't have shit had to dry our clothes up onna stove
Remember we was down now I'm stunting pull up inna Royce
These niggas dont get the picture well ima sent it to em
Bro gone knock his head off get his mans address and send it to em
My niggas want that pistol play they shoot like call of duty do it
Have bro nem come get you wipe his nose but didn't no tissue do it
We taking off like rockets we finna blow just like a missle do
Its get right or get left 4L gotta few bad habit im sticking to
We tryna get richer too interfere then we gone blick at you
These niggas be bitches too chase clout put a f*ck nigga onna news
Took too many Ls so my path went right into the streets had to re up, copped another zip so that way gang can eat
I been chasing allis money I know ben frank tired of me
These niggas be vegan so ik his shells ain't filled w beef
Foe nem dont do allat talkin leave em well dipped hold the cheese
My only objective is to count the blue n chase the green
Lost my pops last year damn near folded he still apart of me
I started rapping on these beats found out this shit my destiny
If a nigga want any problem hawk him down its spot em got em
Treat his ass like hit potato shit get hot then we gone drop em
Ion really trust new niggas or new bitches they some str8 imposter
Ian gone stop til the day we getting billions eating steak and lobster
We dont fw 12 bitch so we say f*ck the coppers
We some hot niggas breaded up just like a jalapeño popper
Member them days in grammar school i damn near used to be a scholar
Lost sum ppl I said f*ck it didn't do work don't need a locker
Once my thoughts get racing time mask up no Jason bitch
If a nigga flexing onna book have foe nem come n take his shit
Rob a nigga out his goodies feeling like debo str8 taking shit
When I get off the drugs best believe lil hoe I'm facing shit
Look me in my eyes Ik they low cus I'm part asian bitch
If it ain't bout money please don't waste yo breath to say the shit
Everybody tellin me imma be great so imma shine with it
Shorty it's GROGL 4L and imma state the shit
Allat pain I seen it turned to me to picasso they watching me come up trynna fill me w some hollows
I had to grind to get what I got ion kick it w narcos
Copying my every move scanning me jus like a bar code
Red became my favorite color seen it so much onna floor
Disrespect my gang imma have them savages right at yo door
Remember we ain't have shit had to dry our clothes up onna stove
Remember we was down now I'm stunting pull up inna Royce
Writer: Keith Hill, Travon Wilson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid