YA (feat. Yawng Boss)

Striving from the bottom From the underground Trina make it out Been facing lotta shit But that's the test the lord been talking bout So I'm always ready cos the devil been working really hard But I'm always about my money Got to stack for the rainy days Cos the snakes watching out Trina see me fall But ain't never gonna fall And that's On God Do you wanna make it Do you wanna fake it Do you wanna move with the Gangs and the clicks Do you wanna move with the Kings and the queens Do you wanna move with the Mice and the leech Do you wanna make it Do wanna fake it Do you wanna hustle Do you wanna cling Do wanna move with the bands and the checks Do you wanna move with the broke and a snitch Do you wanna make it Do you wanna fake it Do wanna hustle Do you wanna cling Do you wanna move with kings and the queens Bet on my life that I'm gonna die rich Do you wanna make it Ya Do you wanna make it Ya Yea I gotta make it Ya Damn I got to make it Ya Everyday I grind Every day I hustle Everyday I try with new a plan Gotta be the man That's God's plan How you feel inside Damn I had cry When Bobby died Soul in the sky Only I time sleep when I'm on the I high Thinking bout life KK had to sly Damn Niggas lie It hurts on my mind Love deceitful Checks my doctors I'm sick when I feel poor Hustle by default High or the low times I don't take days,the checks don't Yea am an investor hey Hoes love the dough They don't wanna go When you go broke Bye there they go When you chase checks women chase you When you gon learn Boy you never learn Do you wanna make it Do you wanna fake it Do you wanna move with the Gang and the clicks Do you wanna move with the Kings and the queens Do you wanna move with the Mice and the leech Do you wanna make it Do wanna fake it Do you wanna hustle Do you wanna cling Do wanna move with the bands and the checks Do you wanna move with the broke and a snitch? Do you wanna make it Do you wanna fake it Do wanna hustle Do you wanna cling Do you wanna move with the kings and the queens Bet on my life that I'm gonna die rich Do you wanna make it Ya Do you wanna make it Ya Yea I gotta make it Ya Damn I got to make it Ya Hey I'm back on the road eh, chasing cheques in a roll eh Ten years in I'm a goat eh, you know me I'm a dope heir Still way ahead of my time, go hard Octimus prime ya Dark skin yet imma shine yea Put these niggas inline yeah They asking me if I need me a win, too Many loses I need me some bandz Tattoo the word win in my chest A reminder I need to win every test Nigga I'm blessed Bring in the stress Love that niggas ride with me in the West Gord in the South Love to the North, lord of the East imma get on the charts Boy Do you wanna make it Do you wanna fake it Do you wanna move with the gang and the clicks Do you wanna move with the kings and the queens Do you wanna move with the Mice and the leech Do you wanna make it Do wanna fake it Do you wanna hustle Do you wanna cling Do wanna move with the bands and the checks Do you wanna move with the broke and a snitch? Do you wanna make it Do you wanna fake it Do wanna hustle Do you wanna cling Do you wanna move with the kings and the queens Bet on my life that I'm gonna die rich Do you wanna make it Ya Do you wanna make it Ya Yea I gotta make it Ya Damn I got to make it