Hatin ass nigga blame urself
I do this for my niggas
Who ride for me no one else
How can I love these bitches
They weren't with me through the hell
Weren't with me through the storm
And defo not the hail
I know it ain't a race
But stop movin like a snail
Pushed so many orders
I forgot I got some mail
Feds done the sweep
We've been going mad hard
Tryna stack mad don't
Want bro to breach that bail
Don't wanna be the reason
Why my mum feel pain
So I gotta b the reason
Why he don't feel safe
Not in this one the next
Life I can trust ya
Racks up shank tucked
Life of a hustler
Litre guzzler
Collecting from a younger
Dreads out high as ****
Feel like a Rasta
Tired I been out here even
Had to grab a Costa
Shawty know the real me
So she calling me a monster
Spent in the store
He asking what about my cut
Everybody eats unless
They slimey and they rubbed
Uptown steak I had enough of plush
Ref lemme make a sub
I had enough of her
I was running through hoes now
I hope I find the one
But for now it's str8 jugg
Wit phone calls to the plug
Shawty said it's me
Irzo that she love
But I aint tryna change
And this ain't what she want
(Ain't what she needing)
Cos of the ****ery
She'll get caught in
But shawty like the thrill
Cos she find them niggas boring
She might hate me like them ****ers do
I'm nearly ****ing up
My knuckles turn him black and blue
Price b going up
I'm here to stay
Get rich and run away
3 M all the way
Just Gimme 3Ms and
I'm flipping it to 8 (flipping it)