Success

Long time, we back Whoever want it, they can get it If man make the money, I flaunt it in Honda Civics If money make a nigga move different, so be it A German whip wit the jewels dripping, no reason I can’t floss wit plaques, niggas had it wrong all along Meet the menace holding psalms in his palms, get clapped Straight hit with the gospel, it’s him again Who you listening to bars far from hindering The rap Frank, Gallager, shame on y'all Busyline on these tracks running trains on y'all, pause I’m that nice You taking shots, better act right Henny sipping sitting with my thoughts of my past life And what it could’ve been If its success, bet I hustle til I’m good again F*ck all this stress, treat the struggle like a side piece Riding down Union Turnpike bumping Tyrese Picture that, with a sip of Jack, my liquor like my woman A shade of brown, you find me hanging around All these thorough breads, nigga imagine where the boroughs led me Long way from the Waffle House with purple Chevy’s Parked outside When it’s cold, niggas still spark outside The pretty penny bring the ugly truth In his mothers coupe, pointed guns at you Screaming “What you niggas wanna do?", move cautious My crew lawless, style drip like 2 broads when They stand next to me Sound like loose faucets Who’s false when, this truth teller meets new tellers As I make the cream spread No Blue Bell I keep much flavor, f*ck a hater Traded the J's for Alligators Took ya allegations, and made you go ghost My power statements, peep ya square root No drive style, this Vitale, what Simple as that We on a mission my nigga Follow me Look, we lust Success, dimes in sets Diamonds baguettes, flying in jets Dodging the stress A Monday night menage with a sex Addict and wifey, imagine how I have em nightly Like these rappers treat my style, they bound to bite me I'm mixing Crown in Icee's, IV leans Red solos how I get down, Mylene sings Drug addicts with thug habits be all around me You take shots, I call em now B That's on the real, I chase dreams haunted still My pace steady Til my pay steady, keep my plate heavy For the moments I starved, but I don't show out Cause niggas never hold the applause, what you know bout 2am calls, full of terror, screams Whatever it brings, i'm ready Picture me rollin', heavy on these beats knocking I keep the volume on max, lines popping I'll be calling you back in no time