Yeah
Yeahh
Smokin Dank
Light up the flame
Mindin my own
I stay down in my lane
Count up them bands
Gotta get paid
Clutchin a strap
Incase they want play
Keep it too real
I dont know how to fake
Money the motive
Surrounded by cake
Gotta go get in ten different ways
Went to the west
Learned how to trade
Takin my chance
No time to wait
Im on the land
Invested in faith
Been through the fall
Learned my mistakes
Took a few loses
I know what it takes
Foot on the gas
Dont know how to break
Roll up the stash
Straight to the face
Took me a dab
I love how it taste
Know why they mad
See i dont complain
Ima go get it
Me i dont be trippin
Im flippin these digits
Till i see a million
They know the business
Im in it to kill it
When i represent
Its a hell of a feeling
Born at the bottom
Was raised in the sip
Packin that thang
Loaded on my hip
Jump in my ride
Same color milk
She give me brain
I hit her from the rear
Throwin it back
Had to get a grip
Earn my respect
Exactly how im built
Turnin your back
Likely get you killed
I got some hittas
And they know the drill
Pull up to ya spot
See how you live
Test me you want it
Im goin foreal
Try if you want to
Get popped like a pill
Smokin Dank
Light up the flame
Mindin my own
I stay down in my lane
Count up them bands
Gotta get paid
Clutchin a strap
Incase they want play
Keep it too real
I dont know how to fake
Money the motive
Surrounded by cake
Gotta go get in ten different ways
Went to the west
Learned how to trade
Takin my chance
No time to wait
Im on the land
Invested in faith
Been through the fall
Learned my mistakes
Took a few loses
I know what it takes
Foot on the gas
Dont know how to break
Roll up the stash
Straight to the face
Took me a dab
I love how it taste
Know why they mad
See i dont complain
I gotta get it
Me ima keep flippin
Im in a position
Yeah i got a vision
Whippin foreigns in a Bently
Countin up by a milli
Xo aint no remy
Top shelf in my bleezy
Smoke some cuz my nerves bad
Ran through a whole green pack
Touchdown where them trees at
Roll it up if you got that
Double up make a profit
Re-up and then feedback
Pile up real big stacks
Real deal no lil cap
No sleep yeah im still grindin
Woke early you still nap
Smokin Dank
Light up the flame
Mindin my own
I stay down in my lane
Count up them bands
Gotta get paid
Clutchin a strap
Incase they want play
Keep it too real
I dont know how to fake
Money the motive
Surrounded by cake
Gotta go get in ten different ways
Went to the west
Learned how to trade
Takin my chance
No time to wait
Im on the land
Invested in faith
Been through the fall
Learned my mistakes
Took a few loses
I know what it takes
Foot on the gas
Dont know how to break
Roll up the stash
Straight to the face
Took me a dab
I love how it taste
Know why they mad
See i dont complain
Im flippin these digits
Till i see a million
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Yeah
Yeahh
Smokin Dank
Light up the flame
Mindin my own
I stay down in my lane
Count up them bands
Gotta get paid
Clutchin a strap
Incase they want play
Keep it too real
I dont know how to fake
Money the motive
Surrounded by cake
Gotta go get in ten different ways
Went to the west
Learned how to trade
Takin my chance
No time to wait
Im on the land
Invested in faith
Been through the fall
Learned my mistakes
Took a few loses
I know what it takes
Foot on the gas
Dont know how to break
Roll up the stash
Straight to the face
Took me a dab
I love how it taste
Know why they mad
See i dont complain
Ima go get it
Me i dont be trippin
Im flippin these digits
Till i see a million
They know the business
Im in it to kill it
When i represent
Its a hell of a feeling
Born at the bottom
Was raised in the sip
Packin that thang
Loaded on my hip
Jump in my ride
Same color milk
She give me brain
I hit her from the rear
Throwin it back
Had to get a grip
Earn my respect
Exactly how im built
Turnin your back
Likely get you killed
I got some hittas
And they know the drill
Pull up to ya spot
See how you live
Test me you want it
Im goin foreal
Try if you want to
Get popped like a pill
Smokin Dank
Light up the flame
Mindin my own
I stay down in my lane
Count up them bands
Gotta get paid
Clutchin a strap
Incase they want play
Keep it too real
I dont know how to fake
Money the motive
Surrounded by cake
Gotta go get in ten different ways
Went to the west
Learned how to trade
Takin my chance
No time to wait
Im on the land
Invested in faith
Been through the fall
Learned my mistakes
Took a few loses
I know what it takes
Foot on the gas
Dont know how to break
Roll up the stash
Straight to the face
Took me a dab
I love how it taste
Know why they mad
See i dont complain
I gotta get it
Me ima keep flippin
Im in a position
Yeah i got a vision
Whippin foreigns in a Bently
Countin up by a milli
Xo aint no remy
Top shelf in my bleezy
Smoke some cuz my nerves bad
Ran through a whole green pack
Touchdown where them trees at
Roll it up if you got that
Double up make a profit
Re-up and then feedback
Pile up real big stacks
Real deal no lil cap
No sleep yeah im still grindin
Woke early you still nap
Smokin Dank
Light up the flame
Mindin my own
I stay down in my lane
Count up them bands
Gotta get paid
Clutchin a strap
Incase they want play
Keep it too real
I dont know how to fake
Money the motive
Surrounded by cake
Gotta go get in ten different ways
Went to the west
Learned how to trade
Takin my chance
No time to wait
Im on the land
Invested in faith
Been through the fall
Learned my mistakes
Took a few loses
I know what it takes
Foot on the gas
Dont know how to break
Roll up the stash
Straight to the face
Took me a dab
I love how it taste
Know why they mad
See i dont complain
Im flippin these digits
Till i see a million
Yeahh
Smokin Dank
Light up the flame
Mindin my own
I stay down in my lane
Count up them bands
Gotta get paid
Clutchin a strap
Incase they want play
Keep it too real
I dont know how to fake
Money the motive
Surrounded by cake
Gotta go get in ten different ways
Went to the west
Learned how to trade
Takin my chance
No time to wait
Im on the land
Invested in faith
Been through the fall
Learned my mistakes
Took a few loses
I know what it takes
Foot on the gas
Dont know how to break
Roll up the stash
Straight to the face
Took me a dab
I love how it taste
Know why they mad
See i dont complain
Ima go get it
Me i dont be trippin
Im flippin these digits
Till i see a million
They know the business
Im in it to kill it
When i represent
Its a hell of a feeling
Born at the bottom
Was raised in the sip
Packin that thang
Loaded on my hip
Jump in my ride
Same color milk
She give me brain
I hit her from the rear
Throwin it back
Had to get a grip
Earn my respect
Exactly how im built
Turnin your back
Likely get you killed
I got some hittas
And they know the drill
Pull up to ya spot
See how you live
Test me you want it
Im goin foreal
Try if you want to
Get popped like a pill
Smokin Dank
Light up the flame
Mindin my own
I stay down in my lane
Count up them bands
Gotta get paid
Clutchin a strap
Incase they want play
Keep it too real
I dont know how to fake
Money the motive
Surrounded by cake
Gotta go get in ten different ways
Went to the west
Learned how to trade
Takin my chance
No time to wait
Im on the land
Invested in faith
Been through the fall
Learned my mistakes
Took a few loses
I know what it takes
Foot on the gas
Dont know how to break
Roll up the stash
Straight to the face
Took me a dab
I love how it taste
Know why they mad
See i dont complain
I gotta get it
Me ima keep flippin
Im in a position
Yeah i got a vision
Whippin foreigns in a Bently
Countin up by a milli
Xo aint no remy
Top shelf in my bleezy
Smoke some cuz my nerves bad
Ran through a whole green pack
Touchdown where them trees at
Roll it up if you got that
Double up make a profit
Re-up and then feedback
Pile up real big stacks
Real deal no lil cap
No sleep yeah im still grindin
Woke early you still nap
Smokin Dank
Light up the flame
Mindin my own
I stay down in my lane
Count up them bands
Gotta get paid
Clutchin a strap
Incase they want play
Keep it too real
I dont know how to fake
Money the motive
Surrounded by cake
Gotta go get in ten different ways
Went to the west
Learned how to trade
Takin my chance
No time to wait
Im on the land
Invested in faith
Been through the fall
Learned my mistakes
Took a few loses
I know what it takes
Foot on the gas
Dont know how to break
Roll up the stash
Straight to the face
Took me a dab
I love how it taste
Know why they mad
See i dont complain
Im flippin these digits
Till i see a million
Writer: Vu Nguyen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid