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Aye imma start this shit off like this
Hold up, hold up, came out the dark
Where a nigga was froze up
I had my heart cold, broke my hoes
And these niggas think it's a joke, huh
Hold up, hold up, ayy, lil' bruh, ayy, go shut the door, cuz
Cuz I'm finna turn up for real, real ass nigga, this shit get real
Real ass nigga, I don't need no pills
Grinding so hard I been skipping them meals
I'ma turn up so hard that I'm giving them chills
And they gon' be wanting me to chill
Uh, But I say, no, no, I gotta get to the dough
Uh, I gotta turn up for real, Uh, I gotta turn up some more
I mean, uh, why these niggas speaking on me like they know me
Let me do my shit, Unc
Pop my shit like, uh okay, now, I just want the bread
Uh, you can't keep the crumbs
Uh, Bitch, I'm ballin' out like Kendrick Nunn
I ain't never done, I ain't never finished
Grindin' hard upgrade my image
Take a break, I feel replenished,
I'm a big shark just like kenny
Choose a route, pick the harder way like Penny
It's more wisdom on that road
I can't stop, cause if you park, you get towed
Nigga, get up, get that dough
Uh, Can't sit there broke
Walkin' dead, lost souls, uh I ain't got no hope
F*ck a 3D, Visions on repeat, Live my life up in that 4
My life been good, can't come around
If you gon' drag me down, that slope
I say no, no, no, Demon emon gotta go
I'm the one who took that risk
Who tryna put on for my folks
That shit not benefiting my life Am I gon' do it, I'm like, nope
Check the time, I'm ready to go
Look we got un minuto
3 AM, catch me up, tryna turn some shit up
Foresee nothing, flow by any means
What I tell myself, thug
Just be patient, your time coming
A lotus came too, out that mud
Knife out my heart that they had stabbed with me
Made a painting up in blood, blood
Tryna leech, off energy, nah, bud, bud
That man had said, what, I don't give a f*ck, f*ck
I don't give a f*ck what a nigga got to say
Man, I ain't even done, bring the beat back
Hold up, hold up, came out the dark
Where a nigga was froze up
I had my heart cold, broke my hoes
And these niggas think it's a joke, huh
Hold up, hold up, ayy, lil' bruh, ayy, go shut the door, cuz
Cuz I'm finna turn up for real, real ass nigga, this shit get real
Real ass nigga, I don't need no pills
Grinding so hard I been skipping them meals
I'ma turn up so hard that I'm giving them chills
And they gon' be wanting me to chill
Uh, But I say, no, no, I gotta get to the dough
Uh, I gotta turn up for real, Uh, I gotta turn up some more
I mean, let's go Grandma, she hate me because of a note, yeah
It's fucked up, I know, history already wrote
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Bitch, long live my bro
Got that text, ain't shed no tear
But inside, man, I was so cold
You really gone
Bitch, long live my bro