What it Seems (feat. ATM Don)

I had to stack that money up, because this shit ain't what it seem Moving on my own I had to manifest my dreams Cut off everybody cause they picking for my green Feeling like they at my head with a green beam I put my trust in GOD that's who gone believe in me My folks yeah they be tripping bout this weed, that's why I leave the scene I be leaning in my walk, Its like I'm sipping on that lean, no promethazine Clean my body from all of this toxic and I fill it up with weed, no pain on me I'm stress reliever All the times that I been hurt I give it back to Jesus All the times that I been hurt, yeah I give it back to Jesus If you get a bag and hold it down they go respect that Lil bro keep that 30 pack you touch him you might get that I was raised to get it But I guess you could've guessed that 22 plus 23 might hit right where yo chest at It's a lot of shit that make me sick, outsider like I'm kapernick My feeling they been tampered with, my mind and heart like politics Like democratic -republicans I'm making some good money, but this work it just ain't cutting it My momma saw my sister turning blue cause she could barely breathe My heart it stay attached so I could never wear it on my sleeve You saw me going under turning blue so why you let me freeze Been through some shit at 9 You would think a jit was Drew Brees Ima switch it up so I can stand out, if I ever blow I'm putting my mans down If betting I'm myself im putting a band down When you gotta got to war don't put your hands down Don't put your hands down I had to stack that money up, because this shit ain't what it seem Moving on my own I had to manifest my dreams Cut off everybody cause they picking for my green Feeling like they at my head with a green beam I put my trust in GOD that's who gone believe in me My folks yeah they be tripping bout this weed, that's why I leave the scene I be leaning in my walk, Its like I'm sipping on that lean, no promethazine Clean my body from all of this toxic and I fill it up with weed, no pain on me I'm stress reliever All the times that I been hurt I give it back to Jesus All the times that I been hurt, yeah I give it back to Jesus Mister Rogers it's good in the projects, Im at yo top just like a hood if you cross me Get it bussing like a soda how I'm popping, teaching all my nigga how to get a profit You got to stick and move because it's more then one option You gotta keep yo cool yeah when it's time go off She got dat super head I like the way she blow off Atm the gang, you know we bout to show out Show out, show out, you know we bout to show out Hopefully my music it can make it to the roll loud She lookin good Megan good how she roll bounce Thinking bout the badder days I wanna crash out Thinking bout dem fashion day I wanna cash out run this money up until I cannot Cash out They try to milk me like I'm a personal Cash cow Get it in, get it out, nigga back out I had to stack that money up, because this shit ain't what it seem Moving on my own I had to manifest my dreams Cut off everybody cause they picking for my green Feeling like they at my head with a green beam I put my trust in GOD that's who gone believe in me My folks yeah they be tripping bout this weed, that's why I leave the scene I be leaning in my walk, Its like I'm sipping on that lean, no promethazine Clean my body from all of this toxic and I fill it up with weed, no pain on me I'm stress reliever All the times that I been hurt I give it back to Jesus All the times that I been hurt, yeah I give it back to Jesus