Intro

You know the money come and go, yeah (so) I need a milly for the show, swear Bro The grass ain't always greener Niggas laughed at misdemeanors I might pass ya miss the nina Yea I'm... Quiet as kept Designer shoes 'cause they eyeing my steps This applies to who next Fishbowls while I ride in the lex To tell the truth I never lie to get sex You niggas high and distressed What's the hope for (what's the hope for) Them bitches love me 'cause I joke more You roll with a Cuban that you'd get smoked for Nothin but folklores when they telling their coke wars I could stunt your growth but I rather hope to provoke yours See how they looking funny Cause my vision for 2020 is 2020 They feel ashamed when that I give em game but don't want it from me They followed suit they wanted money Am I the reason these niggas need to be reassured Of the allure that these niggas see when they read the board It's always love 'til he need to score But it's funny how a point could feed us all Aside from fury these niggas mind is in purgatory They heard the stories but wasn't there to observe the glory But they can never see the pain of the process That's just food for thought if too much for u to digest She call me mosca tat my name on her chocha Caite la boca we don't chat when it's over I'm rolling sober I'm outta range in the rover I could call her back but I'm standing pat on the closure