8am in Augusta

Yeah These niggas really funny to me man I swear Hate it when a nigga think he know me Hate it when a nigga think he can call me his kin If you know you know if not nigga you ain't my brother or twin Ask God to cover my people you touch one of them Lord knows I'm gone sin Lord knows I'm gone spin Young Nigga too solid young nigga won't bend I just been focused on money aint stuntin these niggas aint thinking bout twat Catch me chillin with Ben Frank we high as a kite just rollin up pot Posed to be killing these beats and making that cheese not locked up sleep on no cot F*ck everybody doubted me I'm hoping that hell that place where you rot Like Thugger we hot You tryna be something you not Why? You selling ya soul Nigga you signing your name on the dot And Ion get it (These niggas really crazy to me man) Ion get it (Always doing dumb ass shit selling they souls) These niggas tripping (Chasing that money) Yeah Aint wasting time tryna understand For a couple dollars they'll sell they soul I give my heart and I play my role And I pray to God that I'm going gold If I don't I'm comfortable knowing that I chose my destiny I'll be damned if a white man ever gets to say what's best for me Put it on my Grandma talking Libby P Glock 40 my enemies Play with me or you play with mine then I'll do the time down at Phinizy Big blunts when I'm rolling weed Cranberry in my Hennessey Shawty P call me Denzel cuz King Kong ain't got shit on me What's meant for me is meant for me Stone cold thats the bottom line Niggas comfortable with wasting time Like a gopher ima go for mine Feel like Christine I need mill-i-ons This music hard and I'm selling dope Made it out I'm giving hope Way these niggas keep on coming back man you'd swear to God that I'm selling soap Cook these rappers like some fuckin yolk Looking for me I'm with AD and I'm locked into that studio Family who I do it for Benefit is I'm making dough You'd think that ion drink water cuz I was blessed with that golden flow and I'm gone