Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh These niggas
different They should go way way oh these niggas different
They should go way way oh these niggas different They should wick it,
They should do different
Rich the only thing that's in my plan now
And I learned from the streets that ain't no looking for no handout
But you'll never see me up and leave my mask down
So lost and stand down
I have phones could get them ran down
And don't get cash fool you hang around
Only time we ever leave the house we bring the bag out
Please don't try your luck to chop a bullet,
burst it by God
He said it's dusty when he smoke it getting dry,
ma
Uh, big joints in big place like we dying out
Two gannets and I might * a bitch's spine,
nah My last bitch been getting slimed,
ah
Uh,
switching up my lifestyle I became the man now
I just gotta get rich the only thing that's in my plan now
And I learned from the streets that ain't no looking for no handout
You'll never see me up and leave my mask down So lost and stand down
My mama raised me on her own Now that
I got money I sit my daddy on my phone
See I know that * get weak it's wrong tell him leave me alone
I've been searching for some peace I just want that nigga come home
See your life done taught me lessons
learned that I can't right my wrong
It's better we together when you gone do these songs
Money don't mean * if you don't get it with no one
Selfish with your world just go to hell with it when you gone
First step, get up then I put my niggas on
Then I put my bitch on
Bad put your head on
Living different and forgot about me,
did me damn wrong
You ain't wanna be around me when I put my head on
* the road up in the H I had to switch the gears on
Should've sent me on some other wives and fit for dead long
I don't never cuff a bitch but this one got my head gone
And I ain't smoking on this joint and this * damn strong
Uh,
switching up my lifestyle I became the man now I just
gotta get rich the only thing that's in my plan now
And I learned from the streets that ain't no looking for no
handout But you'll never see me up and leave my mask down
So lost to stand on,
gotta keep it real,
yeah,
yeah,
real,
gotta keep it real,
yeah,
yeah,
gotta keep it real,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
no matter how I feel