Bound (Intro)

I’m headed places you might think a nigga will never go I’m determined to get my millions a nigga was hungry broke I am done with the fake love f*ck you fake niggas you act like hoes If you not bout getting money shut the f*ck up and move along I’m headed places you know that a nigga is bound to go I’m destined to get my millions a niggas was hungry broke I’m tired of broke hoes asking for $40 you hoes a joke If you not poppin pussy it for it shut the f*ck up move along Aye I am a boss in the making you can not tell me that I’m something else I’m heading to the top that’s all I can see elevation coming with the wealth Dare a nigga to come try me send em up to god return to sender Get a bag then go get another one I’m on a mission like Curtis Jackson Fake love is a poison I got the antidote like the Migos Good to see those fake mother fuckers who claim to be bro’s but hate to see you grow All I see though is real people in my eyes, through the peep hole I see feens 12 all on me someone an informant got to wipe their nose clean My daughter she gone be straight, trust she’ll be going places Damn I’m stuck in my ways, around the ville seeing familiar faces I’m tryna get rich bitch real niggas cannot stress the shit Keep on talking then I’ll take your bitch in the street we on all of that shit I’m headed places you might think a nigga will never go I’m determined to get my millions a nigga was hungry broke I am done with the fake love f*ck you fake niggas you act like hoes If you not bout getting money shut the f*ck up and move along I’m headed places you know that a nigga is bound to go I’m destined to get my millions a niggas was hungry broke I’m tired of broke hoes asking for $40 you hoes a joke If you not poppin pussy it for it shut the f*ck up move along Aye I do not f*ck with you, so why are you talking to me On Snapchat asking for a beat like I give free bitch quit talking to me I don’t need you thots either asking for $40 but give me no sloppy toppy Buss it open for me baby maybe you’ll be blessed give me sloppy toppy Move like a pimp I got hard feelings I give tough love Push you to be better you gone tired so I won’t give a f*ck You want to eat or you want to starve you make up your decision up Link with my woes we get lit and storm Opry Mills Straight Up Got to freshen up for the pics I’m lookin like a full lick You better not try or get hit fill em lead in a bag he shits Hit up Heat Boy get a sack then I got flip some shit Broke Is No Option nigga remember that name yup it’s me bitch B.I.N.O I’m headed places you might think a nigga will never go I’m determined to get my millions a nigga was hungry broke I am done with the fake love f*ck you fake niggas you act like hoes If you not bout getting money shut the f*ck up and move along I’m headed places you know that a nigga is bound to go I’m destined to get my millions a niggas was hungry broke I’m tired of broke hoes asking for $40 you hoes a joke If you not poppin pussy it for it shut the f*ck up move along