Uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah
You know i hate to text, ain’t even talked
Every minute, we fight against the clock
Some my homies who came back won’t get off the block
How you gon’ make it? you won’t take the shot
Why you bring that gun? you know you ain’t gon’ squeeze
You know i blessed her, she got on her knees
Can’t be around rats, this ain’t chuck ‘e’ cheese
Can’t be around snakes, i had to cut some leaves
She look good, but bad for you like krispy kreme
Don’t get on my nerves, i’m rollin’ up some weed
All that hatin’, it keep turnin’ into a disease
God keep blessin’ mе like i already sneezed
Countin’ monеy, they say that’s all you need
I don’t like to prep, i think you been needed me
I’m not a follower, but i be leadin’ me
Feel like young dolph, i’m preachin’ on a beat
You know i hate to text, ain’t even talked
Every minute, we fight against the clock
Some my homies who came back won’t get off the block
How you gon’ make it? you won’t take the shot
Why you bring that gun? you know you ain’t gon’ squeeze
You know i blessed her, she got on her knees
Can’t be around rats, this ain’t chuck ‘e’ cheese
Can’t be around snakes, i had to cut some leaves
Only feel good when i be at the bank
I hate, i used to care what people think
My brother didn’t die from a drink
That made me wanna die, but i’m-a live for him
Blood, sweat and tears, in the studio
Everything got an affect in life, like a domino
Ask about us, we was kickin’ sh#t, just like taekwondo
And i know they watchin’, but they don’t like us though
You know i hate to text, ain’t even talked
Every minute, we fight against the clock
Some my homies who came back won’t get off the block
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