[G.T.]
Ayy (Brrt)
Brrt
Ayy (This shit get deep, man)
You know we 4L with this shit every day (Shit get real deep, you know?)
[G.T.]
Ayy, I lost my cousin, that shit fucked my head up
They killed him for some blow and some reggie and a couple bucks (For real)
Ayy, he was the type to probably help you come up (He was)
Why you take him from his son? He would've gave that shit up
All my life, it been rough, it been that way since the jump (For real)
I lost my pops in eighth grade, so it's hard for me to trust (It is)
I seen niggas kill for millions, I saw niggas die for buffs (Crazy)
I saw niggas lose they millions just for puttin' on a front
I pull up in a foreign, humble enough to take the bus (For real)
Smart enough to close the doors at the spot after the rush (For real, we out)
Came from zero, everything I got now, this shit a plus
Ran it up, no luck, probably owe grams of the pup (For real)
I lost lil' B, that fucked my mind up
I stopped hustlin', that fucked my grind up (For real)
Got about five watches, still can't give my time up (For real, ayy, yeah)
I ain't went hard in a minute, niggas still behind us (Ayy, ayy)
[Samuel Shabazz]
Mmm, I know you hate it, don't you? We done made it, didn't we?
They never hated on me, he got his chance, he let him be
You know they skated on me, you know they skated on me
You know what happen, don't you? They wasn't there when I needed
Every time I fell, I was full air
Bounced right back, how the fuck you get up there?
He said he lost faith, but he never checked the chair
I know you got to see it, try to keep it, stay a millionaire
Stay a millionaire
I'm just tryna get a chance to stay a millionaire
When it's all said and done, this shit'll make us billionaires
Bitches like to stick around, the way we play this shit is rare
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