Always (feat. WavyHanzo & Cashus Knight)

Uh, off rip I done-I done seen a lot of niggas change up I ain't ever had to stress All my niggas stayed down, it really never changed us Swerve off the curb and I pull off with herb to just to pick up that work (Skrrt, skrrt) Pull off and swerve, killing 'em softly there's no time to lurk Young-young Hanz, risk taker All black windbreaker All day, chase paper Money going up like an escalator If I need a re, I need at least an acre You can see me smoke but you can't catch the vapor It's the wavy boy, boy I've been a sailor My boys roll together like a truck and trailer If I see you flexing, I'ma hit a caper Strong arm the product then it's see you later Sayonara, stay dripped in Zara And I'm running base like Garciaparra Do whatever for them dirty dollars My bitch give me neck, call it doggy collar Once I get the buns, I'ma never call her You know every verse is a fucking slaughter Work-work all day, all night Money on my mind Tens all by my side Always on the fly Don't hang onto me I stay on my own Don't mean shit to me Please stay off my phone Yeah, me and being fake Those things are never mixing It's funny how they miss the bigger picture 'Cause they're too worried 'bout their image Started with nothing but a dream And now I'm really in it (Now I'm really in it) Now I'm really in it (Now I'm really in it) Now I'm really winning I got a lot up on my plate I've been battling with some stupid shit I'ma leave it up to fate To show you I'm the one who really doing this I'ma never let it get me down or exhaust me They wanna go to war and I'm like "you and what army?" We're ready Work all day, all night Money on my mind Tens all by my side Always on the fly Don't hang onto me I stay on my own Don't mean shit to me Please stay off my phone Uh, off rip I done-I done seen a lot of niggas change up I ain't ever had to stress All my niggas stayed down, it really never changed us Swerve off the curb and I pull of with herb to just to pick up that work (Skrrt, skrrt) Pull off and swerve, killing 'em softly there's no time to lurk You ain't seen a nigga like this Flu season all on my wrist Future visions, third iris Cold nigga, my climate Humble shit, nigga pipe down I'm running game right now Use respect when in my house King shit, check out my crown First off, y'all can kiss my nuts Real talk, I can't show no love I got issues That's why I'm always by myself I hate when you try to pretend You mix all the words that I said Mixing my drinks with some death There's blood on your lips from the mess