Rewards (feat. EarPeace Mogul)

Aye Q Got a couple followers thinking he lit 12 using lyrics to indict niggas y'all better learn how to speak in code Damn They giving rewards for a tip Got a couple followers thinking he lit Got a couple dollars he think its a hit Didn't see him before and we ain't seen him since This nigga is obviously not in the mix I ain't whipping up work I'm just cooking up grits I f*ck with the gas I ain't fucking with bricks I don't play with my nose I ain't digging for shit This kitchen is hot can you pass me a mitt I ain't here for long I'm just here for a bit I get it and go I ain't taking a sit Gotta be careful they faking the sip Niggas be faking just moving they lip I'll still throw these hands with this shit on my hip I've been here before bitch I'm coming equip Watch out for the feds they wait for the slip And watch who you with its rewards for a tip Just wanna do music this shit getting dangerous They thinking they shooters but really they aimless Not giving out clout I'm just leaving them nameless I'm trying to get money they trying to be famous Moving my fingers I'm making these bangers I need the money from all of the angles I don't want a label I don't need the strangle They waving the carrot don't jump when it dangle The shit that I've seen you'd be surprised I can't even blink my eyes on the prize My area bubbling we on the rise Top of the wave bringing the guys Making a way for me and mine If you ever helped me I kept it in mind If you went against me I kept it in mind Five years later scratching a line The feds be watching when you on live Just like Druski they giving five You hopped in that water didn't know how to dive You hopped in that whip but didn't know how to slide Now you stuck in that system a hell of a ride Why he already home he singing Mariah Back on the track telling a lie Gotta give him some credit he ain't scared to die Got a couple followers thinking he lit Got a couple dollars he think its a hit Didn't see him before and we ain't seen him since This nigga is obviously not in the mix I ain't whipping up work I'm just cooking up grits I f*ck with the gas I ain't fucking with bricks I don't play with my nose I ain't digging for shit This kitchen is hot can you pass me a mitt Getting this cash and flipping it quick Don't care if its legal I'm hitting this lick When you down on your dick that's as bad as it gets If it's making cents to me it makes sense If the money is dirty just give it a rinse It's too much commotion shit getting tense I don't f*ck with the birds feeling like Wentz We taking off you stuck on the fence Ducking the law If 12 come around asking you questions you don't gotta answer Stay on that car He thinking he in the clear but he getting trailed by a Lancer Watch for the fall He was just making it rain now he getting jacked by a dancer He was a star But he ain't move with security he only toting a standard Pull up beside him You heard this story before you know how it go They plotting on violence I'm keeping an eye in the mirror when I'm on the road I'm moving in silence They be throwing me off I don't know if they opps or they bro These niggas be childish Why they throwing me shade they seeing I'm in my glow Got a couple followers thinking he lit Got a couple dollars he think its a hit Didn't see him before and we ain't seen him since This nigga is obviously not in the mix I ain't whipping up work I'm just cooking up grits I f*ck with the gas I ain't fucking with bricks I don't play with my nose I ain't digging for shit This kitchen is hot can you pass me a mitt I ain't here for long I'm just here for a bit I get it and go I ain't taking a sit Gotta be careful they faking the sip Niggas be faking just moving they lip I'll still throw these hands with this shit on my hip I've been here before bitch I'm coming equip Watch out for the feds they wait for the slip And watch who you with its rewards for a tip