[intro]
What's the threat?
We all sell out every day, might as well be on the winning team
It's business, th-th-that's all it is
You still don't get it do you boys
[Verse 1]
You switched up on a nigga 'cus a bitch don' got your head sprung
Ain't nobody checkin' for a brother tell that bread come
Flexin' lil' money on the gram, boy that's bread crumbs
Everytime I get up on the track, you know that's red rum
Talk behind my back but when I seen you you ain' said nun'
Ain't the only nigga doin' this I'm just the best one
If you niggas keep dick riding you gon' catch some
Niggas screwing up they face now I see they vex huh, oh well
Imma get this bread and stack my dough still
Posted up like Shaquille O'Neal
Everything is for sale, except my soul
I've been trappin' since a youngin', even grandma know
In my zone, rollin up, playing De La Soul
Thinking of a master plan to get a bank like Hov
I be stingy with the bread so she claim I'm broke
But it's M-O-B, I ain't worried 'bout no stank-ass ho, no
It's time to switch it up
I can't sit around, complain, I gotta get these bucks
When you make it to the top they think it's really luck
But they don't understand a nigga working hard as fuck
2020 bitch, I'm bouta flood 'em with this content
I'm the nicest nigga doing this, let's just be honest
In the studio mixing the henny with hypnotic
Pack came from Cali, got me smoking on the finest
[Verse 2]
Yuh, look
This ain't no song, it's a vibe
This ain't a hobby, this a job
I got around just to survive, and hussle on the side
[?]
You claim you woke but you really sleeping with open eyes
They up or your dose is high
This substance is potent, the dreams they sell is a broken lie
But they won't get me 'cus I can see through their whole disguise
Fake smiles, B-Rabbit and 8-mile, they shady
That's why my triggers they all safety
Show no remorse if you tryna play me
I'm cut-throat like it's the 80s
[?] down in the floor and this ain't from Macy's
I was paper chasin', nowadays that paper chase me
Had to get up off my ass, can't get no cash by actin' lazy
Shawty used to curb me now I got her going crazy
Yeah
Always know that it would be like this
Throw the, vallet the key and told him leave me shit
Right in the front
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